SLAUGHTERHOUSE- F. Portor & C. Lucilfer x F!reader

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𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒, @est_42 on twitter

[N/A: head empty only this fanart.🏃🏻‍♀️]

"Y/n is to stay here and to be surveillanced at all times."

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"I could literally just leave." You blinked.

"Not before we stop you." Phinks chuckled.

"Oh no baby- I mean like- leave- for good- from this universe." You purse your lips.

"Ah yes the multiverse excuse." Chrollo hummed.

"Alright... then leave." Machi squinted her eyes with her arms folded.

You scratched the back of your neck anxiously.

"You see- this is my first time." You mumble concealing your slight smile.

"Lock her up." Chrollo instructed.

Feitan waltzed over to you slowly with his hands in his pockets.

"You trippin shorty." You flash a sarcastic frown towards Chrollo.

"Ayo...can Hisoka take me? I don't like this short hoe." You roll your eyes attempting to yank your arm away from Feitan's grip.

"I am practically your height."

[let's assume you're around 5' something]

"Yeah." You frown.

"What a drag~" Chrollo huffed.

You stopped in your tracks.

Your mouth gaped open.

You slapped your mouth in shock once again.

"You said the thing!" You yelped in awe.

"What are you going on about now?"

"You said "what a drag"." You chuckled all giddily.

"Are we missing something." Phinks groaned pinching the bridge of his nose.

"No it's just that's one of your well known lines. That and wreak havoc~ or- go wild." You shrug.

Chrollo gave you a glare. He looked absolutely petrified.

"W-what did you just say?" His mouth gawked.

"When you fought with the Zeno and Silva."

By now he had no words to even reply to you with.

Of course your reasoning would be the only plausible explanation but-

teleporting? He wasn't an idiot. Things like that weren't possible... right?

"You're done here." Feitan scoffed yanking your body behind him.

"It seems as if we're always in this situation." You sigh.