Magicians Pet (🔞Hisoka Smut🔞)

New Plaything

Hey everybody, I'm still working on this story I swear! My life is just crazy atm and I'm having a hard time finding the time/energy to write.
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Hisoka smiled at the girl, motioning to her  with a dramatic wave of his hand. "Oh~? Do I have a fan?  Or somebody bent on revenge~?" His smile grew cold as his bloodlust began to build, he was getting too excited to reel it in.

"Neither actually. I wasn't actually looking for a fight with you." The girl rolled her amber brown eyes, causing the magician's smile to fall slightly. "But I WAS looking for you."

"Hmm~?"

"I've heard you've been traveling with a girl, Kinta Kakeyama?"

Hisoka felt his body go on high alert as Kinta's full name left the strangers lips, red flags going off in the back of his head as he was careful to keep his eyes trained on the woman in front of him, not letting them drift to Kinta sitting directly behind her in the stands with a very confused expression.

"You two made quite a name for yourselves here, so I came here hoping to find one of you." Mira sighed with a lazy wave of her hand.

"Hmm~ well, hate to burst your bubble but, I have no idea~"

"Don't."  The girl's calm, cocky demeanor suddenly shifted as she pulled her hatchet from her side and pointed it at the magician.

"Hey! The fight hasn't started-" The reff tried to step in but Mira shifted her cold, blood thirsty gaze to  the reff, causing his face to whiten with fear as he stopped mid-sentence.

A shiver went down Hisoka's spine at the feeling of her bloodlust, excitement stirring inside of him as his smile returned. This was no ordinary opponent, she was strong- very strong. Her bloodlust felt like an electric current slowly crawling over his skin, sending a shiver down his spine.

Mira shifted her bloodthirsty gaze back to Hisoka, twirling the hatchet in her hand before resting it at her side. "If there is one thing I can't stand, it's a liar. I know you know who Kinta is, I have questions for her.  Questions about her father."

The magician's eyes narrowed, who was this girl? More importantly, what did she want with Kinta? Despite her impressive aura, Mira still hadn't noticed Kinta sitting right behind her in the  stands. Either she wasn't very observant, or she didn't know what Kinta looked like. Either way, Hisoka needed to try and keep Mira from noticing his pet.

"A- are you two done chit chatting?" The reff finally found his voice again. "I'm about to start the match."

"Well, unfortunately for you~" Hisoka ignored the reff as he spoke, rolling his wrist as a pair of aces appeared between his fingers. "I am looking for a fight. However, I'll make you a deal~" The magician bent his knees as he slowly got ready for their fight to start.

Mira's eyes narrowed, bending her knees as well as she adjusted her grip on her hatchet.

"Impress me~"  Hisoka smiled. "Land five points on me, and I might be inclined to answer some of your questions~"

"Pfft-" Mira's cocky smirk returned to her face, flashing her golden fangs again. "Land five points on you? Easy."

"Hmm~" Hisoka chuckled as the reff raised his hand in the air, slicing through the air as  he called the beginning of their match. "We'll see about that~"

"Fight!" The referee called, finally beginning their match.

Mira smiled, flipping the hatchet in the air once before flinging it at Hisoka's head. The object was heavily shrouded in her aura, was she a conjurer? He mused as he easily ducked from the weapon. Or perhaps she is an enhancer and using her aura to enhance the hatchet? He turned back towards the girl, intending on teasing her for such a simple attack, but his eyes widened with shock as he realized Mira had disappeared.

Just as soon as the magician had realized she'd moved, he felt her presence directly behind him. Hisoka turned, just enough to see a glimpse of the girl swinging the back of her hatchet towards his head. The impact hit hard, causing his ears to ring as the hit sent him forwards. But Hisoka managed to keep his wits about him despite the hard impact, putting his hand on the floor and swinging his leg out behind him, striking Mira hard in the ribs and almost sending her clear across the ring.

Hisoka blinked, crouching on the ground as the ringing and mild spinning sensation subsided, she'd actually managed to get the drop on him. His bloodlust reignited with new vigor as he focused his gaze on Mira getting back to her feet on the far side of the ring. This was going to be fun.

He could feel a wave of unease coming from Kinta's collar. That was to be expected, she did just see him get nailed in the back of the head with a steel hatchet. What Hisoka found odd, was the lack of physical strength behind the attack. The move was mostly fueled by Ko.

"Wow!" The announcer screeched. "Mira landed the first hit of the match! An impressive feat against Hisoka! That's one point to Mira and three to Hisoka for a critical hit and knockdown!"

"One down, four to go." Mira smiled as she rolled to her feet again, picking up the hatchet off the floor before twirling it in her hand again.

"Not bad~" Hisoka murmured, still waiting for the ringing sound to leave his ears. What was that? How had she moved so quickly? Was this another ability like Kastro's? No, this felt different. With Kastro, Hisoka had still felt his presence even when he'd "disappear". But when Mira had attacked just now, her presence had almost seem'd to vanish. "But I still have two points over you~"

"Here I come." Mira purred in a sing-song voice, pointing the tip of her hatchet at Hisoka, seemingly unfazed by the reapers lead.

Just like his fight with Kastro, Hisoka decided to wait and observe.  He needed to know what her ability was in order to properly counter it. Although; he would prefer not to lose any limbs this time. So when Mira flung her hatchet, disappeared and appeared behind him again, in the same place as before, Hisoka smiled. Mira swung a high kick at his head, but the reaper had figured out her game. He didn't need to dodge her attack, he caught her ankle just inches from the side of his head. Mira grunted, straining against him as she tried to pull her leg back. Again, despite her impressive Ko, Hisoka was surprised by how weak her attack actually was.

"I see now~" Hisoka finally turned to look at her, delighting in how her eyes widened with fear. Despite her obvious mastery of nen, her physical strength wasn't terribly impressive. Although, due to the girls impressive Ko- catching her ankle had broken two of his fingers and re-opened the wound on his hand.  The magician simply smiled cruelly,ignoring the pain as she struggled against him.

Mira's eye's widened for a moment, seeming to realize what was about to happen. "Oh shi-"

The magician chuckled before he easily flung her over the top of him, holding on to her ankle as he slammed her into the ground. A cry escaped her as a little blood sprayed from her lips. He'd stunned her, Hisoka could end the fight  right here and now but- this was just starting to get fun. And the girl showed promise, perhaps Hisoka had found another toy to play with. He released her ankle and stepped back.

"What?!" The announcer called. "Hisoka just gave up a golden opportunity to win this fight! Is he toying with Mira?!" 

"Damn." Mira groaned as she pulled herself to her feet again. "Nobody's been fast enough to catch me off guard like that in a long time." She grumbled as she spit a mouthful of blood several feet away from her; almost to the other side of the ring.

"Well~" Hisoka purred, motioning to himself with a dramatic wave of his hand. "You haven't fought anybody quite like me~"