(C/N) - Child's Name [I read this as Chin 😂]
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"Mom! I want this!" The Child said, dragging his mother towards a rack where dark colored clothes hang.
As he pulled out a shirt and show it to his Mother, she saw another shirt. A familiar one. Where did she saw it? A dark shirt with plus Ultra print. It looks so familiar...
"Mom? Do you want that shirt?" C/n asked as he pulled out the shirt his mother has been staring at.
"Probably? I thought it would look good on you" She said, dismissing her earlier thoughts. The shirt must be popular. She must have seen it somewhere in an advertisement.
Shrugging, she followed her son who skip around. Looking for other clothes. This time, a red hoodie caught his eyes and immediately showed it to his mother. She only laugh and let him pick some more before they go to the counter and buy it.
Y/n saw another store. A female store and it has many good clothes as far as she can see. She was about to tell his son but he spoke first. "Mom, I want to buy an Ice Cream" He said, pointing at an Ice Cream stand not far from where they stood.
He's big enough to go on his own so she didn't thought much about it and let him go. Telling him to meet her at the store as he nod his head before she gave him money and he proceeded to run. She smiled to herself as she watch him before going to the store. No worry in her mind.
"Hi, I want an strawberry Ice Cream" He said to the man. The man smiled at him, "Coming up little one. Cone or Cup?" The man asked. "Cup please" He said, he doesn't want a cone because it would dirty him. He's a messy eater, after all.
"Me too, I want Strawberry Ice Cream. What about you Gon?" He heard someone said from behind.
He tilted his head and saw someone who looks like 18 or 19. He looks mature.
"Ok! We should get one for Killua and Alluka too" As he look at the source of the voice, he saw someone who looks like his hair defy gravity and his clothes are all green.... It hurts his eyes.
He frown and look at the Ice Cream man handing him his Ice cream. He reach for it and payed before going to the store his mother told him.
He never had a friend his age so seeing people hangging out with theirs makes him sad. If only he lives a normal life then maybe he has many friends right now. But he won't ask for much. As long as his mother stay by his side he will be fine. He loves her too much.
He finished his Ice Cream before entering the store. He saw his mother already paying at the counter so he waited for her at the door.
As he waited.. He can't help but wonder.
Where is his father?
Does his father love him?
Does he care?
Is he alive?He never get to ask his mother. Illumi told him not to. Maybe that would make his mother mad so he never ask. Yet he still wanted answers. Where could he be?
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Touji's POV (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻I decided to stay with Killua and Gon after I learned about my mother's death. It has been six years and I can't help but feel sad and wanting to cry whenever I remembers her.
In the first three years, Hisoka would visit me to buy me things or bond with me. I don't know why but it seems like my father wanted to take his role seriously after she died. Maybe he felt guilty. Maybe he loves her too.
At first, my father can't stop his killing. He massacres people, not stopping until he fall from exhaustion. I can't help but worry about him. So I take it as my role to take care of him until he felt ok.
Little by little he stop. Only killing people from time to time. He's slowly becoming his normal self. We talk, of course. We want to still become a family so we did.
My father, Hisoka, bought a house where we can come home after doing our own thing. I travel with Gon while he... Well I don't know what he does or how he even got money to buy the house. Yet here we are.
Then comes the next three years. He would follow us. Me, Gon, and Killua who has Alluka with him. He would always harass them. Damn that Clown but what can I do? As long as he doesn't touch them then it's fine. He only tease them but that is enough to have Kilkua on edge. The most disturbing and disgusting is when he would stare at Alluka. I can't help but throw a rock at his face.
Right now, we're at the city near the Zoldyck's mountain. They stop pursuing Killua and Alluka and we're not sure why. We don't see Illumi as much also. Like he's occupied with something else important.
So right now, here we are. Having a trip. My father is nowhere to be seen. He must be visiting Illumi right now. They were friends and so that's normal.
I could hear them talk through the phone sometimes, Hisoka and Illumi, that is. They often talk about killing people so I don't listen much. Before, sometimes I can hear a baby's cry from the background.
Does he kill baby too? Why would he assasinate a child? That's disturbing. But not as disturbing as my father.
Or did Illumi finally settled down? If so.. The child must be up to 4 to 7 years old right now. I don't know. I'm not that good at guessing age.
"Look Gon, an Ice Cream stand" I said, pointing at the stand. Gon perk up and has a bright smile on his face. Although we're 18 we can't help but still like Ice Cream.
There's no age limit in wanting an Ice Cream so Back Off!
"Hi, I want an Strawberry Ice Cream" A kid said. He has bright red hair. Like Hisoka...
Cute. It's rare to see someone who has the same hair color as my father. They are probably related from a far far far super far away family bloodline. The kid looks innocent. No way that he's related with that clown.
The Ice cream man look at me so I smiled and said, "Me too, I want strawberry Ice cream. What about you Gon?" I asked, looking back at him.
"Ok! We should get one for Killua and Alluka too" as Gon said that, I look back at the kid and saw him looking at Gon.
As I look at his eyes..
No Shit! It's like Hisoka's!!
Thats.... Wha-!.....
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That's fuvking awesome! I found his kid doppelganger! Hahahahahaha.~ ♥ ~
A/NThat's it for today. Have a good day everyone.
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