To Y/n, the soft embrace felt like eternity. Her thoughts were running wild, drifting from one conclusion to another.
Why did this so-called cold-hearted man kiss her and not made her regret standing up to him? When did her heart start beating so fast? Why were her palms getting sweatier?
And most importantly, why did she let him get so close to her, if she always shut herself from the people that wished to be in her vicinity?
After some time, Hisoka abruptly leaned away from Y/n, ending their kiss. His tender nature, that he was showing just now, confused the girl.
As she was heavily panting and gasping for air, he was maintaining his blank expression.
"W-w-why d-d-did you k-k-k-i-i- ..." "Kiss you?" interrupted Hisoka, while she was trying not to state. She insecurely nodded.
He released her hands and ruffled her hair. He gave her a genuine smile:" Let just say, we're even now." He was aiming for his scar on the cheek.
"But why didn't you kill me as you initially planned?" dug Y/n further.
He stood up. Hisoka was thinking on how to answer Y/N's question. He frowned here and there before leaning to her ear and whispering with his hot breath. She shivered. "Well, I need to maintain my toys. How should I later crush them?" He closely looked at her, curiously waiting for her respond: "Isn't that an enough valid answer for you?"
She was frantic with the situation she got caught in.
That is indeed a rowdy reason.
"Well, my kitten, this is now goodbye. Be a good girl and don't cause any problems, okay?" his sinister nature again leeked to the surface.
Y/n tried to speak up to him but meanwhile got interrupted. Again. : "Also..." Hisoka stared deeply in her eyes, making her flush even more. He broke the gaze by tilting his head to the tranquil forest: "By the looks of other participants you shouldn't expect any treats with courtesy."
"Yeah, I realized it by now," retorted Y/n, pounding inside her mind.
What does he think of me? I'm not an idiot, ba-ka!
"Good. See you soon."
She then realized she still got one more question. The question that was bothering her from the beginning. "Wait! What's your name?"
Facing her with his muscular back, her related: "Hisoka," and threw his signature playing card at Y/n's crossed legs.
After doing so, he vanished from the district.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
♥️ Ready or Not ♥️ [Hisoka x reader]
FanficWhat would your only option be, if you ever wanted to escape from Hisoka? Battle. Fighting for your life is the only way. It has too be. **** That's what Y/n initialy thought - before the mysterious magican took an interest in her.