Magicians Pet (🔞Hisoka Smut🔞)

Unbreakable Bonds

Hey guys! I'm sorry this is late, my life is a mess  and I'm one inconvenience away from a total psychotic break down- but I will finish this book if its the last good forsaken thing I do. I will do my best to continue to provide the quality content that you guys are used to.
Also, I got a dog! Everybody meet Hunter! He's my new will to live :)

See ya'll next week!
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Kinta

Pain. Agony ripped through her head, unlike anything Kinta had ever experienced before. Who the hell was screaming? They were being way too loud, the sound reverberated in her skull like coins in a tin can.

"Shh~ it's alright love~" A soft voice called to her, barely audible over the screams.

Wait, was that her screaming? Her sharp intake of air caused her throat to burn as the sound finally subsided for a moment.

"Kinta~?"

White hot pain shot through her head like a lighting bolt, causing her to groan and whimper loudly as she rocked her head back trying to pinpoint the source of the voice. Why couldn't she move? Was she restrained?

"Relax my love~" The voice purred in her ear as she struggled against the restraints. Were they holding her? "Your okay~ I've got you~"

She blinked, the room spinning violently as she tried to get her eyes to focus. But she could barely hold them open, let alone look around the room. More white hot pain raced through her head as she made out flashes of red and something gold- eyes?

She felt a hand cup her cheek. "Stay with me Kinta~"

The voice sounded more worried this time, desperation in their voice as they held her face in their hand.

"Wake up~ please~"

But her eyelids felt weighted down as her head slumped back, her eyes slowly closing despite her efforts to stay awake. So many questions flashing through her head as the world slowly went dark.

Who was holding her? What happened? Where was she? And who the hell is Kinta ?

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Hisoka

Hisoka sat with his elbows resting on his knees, leaning over himself as he shuffled his cards through his hands so feverishly the edges had begun to fray on the new deck. But he didn't really pay attention to the cards, they were a mindless way to expel some of the anxiety that threatened to strangle him as he stared at the large, grey, double doors.

He'd done the only thing he could think to do, brought Kinta to the hospital- writhing, screaming and crying in agony in his arms. Kinta never cried like that, the magician had seen her endure so much pain- physical and emotional- he'd never heard such pained cries from her. And they just wouldn't stop, the only time the wails subsided was when she was passed out. But any barely conscious moment she spent was in agony.

It'd been twelve hours since they'd left the Zoldyck estate, Hisoka had brought Kinta here six hours ago. They'd pulled her from his arms and rushed her through those double doors, and he'd been waiting here ever since. Hisoka had planned on celebrating with his beloved pet tonight, not here- waiting to see if she'd even survive her encounter with the assassin.

What the hell had Illumi ment? He wants what Hisoka has? The magician ground his molars at the thought of the other man, debating going back to take out some of this anxious energy on Illumi just as the doors pushed open.

"Mr. Amorou?" The tall, dark skinned doctor dressed in a long white coat, and blue scrubs paused on the other side of the door as he looked around the room. It was three in the morning, it was only Hisoka and some other older lady waiting in the far corner of the room.