FRIENDS?
♥
Emiko stares at the flatscreen. She rewatched Gon vs. Gido's fight. She was more than amazed at the boy who learned from his mistakes. The first time around, he barely understood the concept of nen. After almost two months of recovery, he used the technique she implemented in his head. 'Use your surroundings to your advantage,' she told him. But that's exactly what he did. He used the tile from underneath the spinning Gido to force him to lose his balance.
Every day, those boys prove themselves to be the best around. If anything, she's rather pleased that she met them. Killua knows how to be a good friend, he's loyal yet he's playful. Gon has his heart set on one thing, and one thing only; to find his dad. It's sweet. Reminds me of myself, except maybe a little more complicated for his ears.
Memories of her father always came flooding back. She misses the soft pine cologne she'd wake up to every morning before school. Like every other kid, she attended school to learn the basics of life. Once she reached the age of ten, her father started to assign her with a private teacher. She'd always pass by every morning to continue the lessons like as if she never left school. The experience at the campus meant nothing but education to her. Growing up, Emiko was told to never associate herself with any acquaintances. 'They'll only slow you down,' 'you need to focus on what's more important,' 'drop the act.' Sometimes, it felt like I was in fact missing something but neither did it effect me much.
Suddenly, Emiko's phone starts ringing as she's heading for the parking garage.
"Ye-" She's cut off abruptly.
"Go dress up right now!" Hinoto screams on the other line.
"What? Turbine, dress up for what?" Emiko stops herself and looks behind her. The hall was empty and not a single person or aura in sight. If I've never been more confused, now I am beyond puzzled.
"Just listen to me! You wanted some 'friendly advice' right?"
"Alright fine. What type of 'dressing up'."
"You know how you'd look walking through Yorknew? Not like you're going to work, just the typical outfit. Now, I won't waste anymore of your time. Gotta go!" He ends the call as fast as he arrived. She looks at her phone turn off. Her reflection on the black screen made her realize she's always looking the same.
"Baka...."
As she heads back to the hotel room, she starts to wonder what is even going down. Is this another one of his unpredictable 'friendly' dates? Or am I being fooled? Whatever it is, it has me curious now. Emiko shuffles through her drawers. Yorknew? Don't tell me we're going into the city. The closest I have to that is a sort of cardigan with a tight black skirt. As for the top, she settled with a white, tucked in v-neck. But of course, such shirt shows her cleavage. As she always thinks all outfits should include her curves and all the sexy bits. She leaves her hair down with the usual strands down the side.
Emiko picked up her keys after brushing her hair. They dangle on her side, hanging off the pocket of her skirt. A piece of paper slides under her door along with a slip of a familiar bloodlust. She opens the door at god speed and peeks out the door frame. There's no one nearby, no two-face jester either. Emiko bends to pick up the note. It read, 'Together for 3 days?~♥' She chuckles at the piece of paper in her hand that smelled of cotton candy. She sets the note down on the bed side table. So does this mean Hinoto is associating with Hisoka to help my case? Or maybe Hisoka is the one that approached him? The plot thickens.

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Fanfiction[HisokaxOC] Emiko roams this world knowing she's unstoppable. There's no soft spots when it comes to her simply because of her need for blood shed. When she turned 8, she went through extreme training to reach the top. As she satisfies her bloodlust...