the burlesque assassin

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Briar was going to be killed. He had no means to protect himself, he didn't know nen and was very well known, meaning he was completely vulnerable. 

Although he had an endless sum of funds, so he would probably just hire someone to protect him while the pot named "Mr. Volpe" boiled over at the news of Briar's book that he had just published only a week ago, 


Quite a storm had Briar built for Mayaa, at the news that he knew where she went her father's goons would follow her, and by any means get her back to capitalize on her newfound ability, 

She would have to protect Chrollo as well, 

What a pain... Should have slit your throat when you were all cuddly... 

No... The troupe would haunt her for the rest of her life. 

But the Zolydck marriage deal...?

No thank you... would rather be chased by sexually frustrated orphans.

She wiped away her panic tears that threatened to fall earlier and pulled over a survival mode persona and drew in a long and sharp breath, 

Her phone started to ring in her back pocket, 

The vibration startled her as she reached for the loud ringing piece of plastic, 

She didn't bother to look at the contact name she just answered, 

"Hello?" 

"Hi Bunny," Hisoka purred, 

A frown bloomed on her face as he started again, 

"Look, I'm on Greed Island and there's not any good service so I will make this quick.." He said, his husky voice filled with the normal vibrato that made him sound unpredictable and unstable.

"Hmm?" She asked greedily, she wanted this phone call to be quick, she wanted to get this over with. The last person she wanted to hear right now was Hisoka, 

"Someone made you a little biography on the hunter's website~ Watch your tail love bug~"

She ended the phone call as soon as Hisoka finished his sentence, she looked for her wallet in her backpack, she shuffled clothes around as she finally saw her black velvet wallet,

A huff of relief escaped her lips as she pulled it out and flipped open her nen lock, 

She searched the back pockets for her hunter's license, and plucked it out among her numerous credit cards, 

She pulled out her silver laptop from her bag and inserted her license through an input on the side of the computer,

The Hunters website loaded up, and the red ring floated in circles as it loaded, 

She tapped her long black painted nails against her cheek  as she waited nervously for the website to load up, the familiar black and red letters formed on the screen and unified, revealing the home page, 

Her eyes scanned to the 'New Notices' section of the website

'Bunny; The Burlesque Assassin'

Her murky pupils flicked into crescent moons, she brought her hand to the mouse pad and clicked on her alias, 

Burlesque? Did they really nickname me?

' Bunny, (Birthname unknown)

Gender: Female

Age: Early Twenties

Height: 5'3-5'4

Eye color: Green

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