《His Love |Hisoka fanfic|》Ch.11| the toys
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Akari Pov
Akari groaned, going to stretch, but froze. She could feel pressure on her stomach and sides. As well as behind her. 'oh no. please don't tell me-'
"Mmmmmmhm.~" a voice murmured from behind. "Hisoka." She whispered, lightly touching his arm. 'i have no idea what type of person he is when he wakes up.' Akari grit her teeth slightly, pushing against his arms.
"Hisoka." She said a little louder. "Mumph. Go back to sleep." he groaned, tightening around her. Akari let out a small 'Tch'. "We have places to be." She reminded him and Hisoka let out a snort. "You want to go see Chrollo?~" Akari froze, "Well.. not re-." "Lets go." teased, turning her around to face him.
She shot back, covering her eyes. "Fuck Hisoka, put on a shirt." She growled. He just laughed, pulling her back to him. "No I'm good." Akari shut her eyes, refusing to look at him. "Hisoka, get out." "Hmm?~" "Out." "Out of what?~" He asked, wrapping his arms around her once more. "Out of my bed." She answered, shifting her arms out from her sides, grabbing onto his arms. "Mmmm, so threatening.~" He moaned, pressing his lips on her cheek.
"Out. Don't make me hurt you." He chuckled. "You think you could hurt me?~" "Absolutely." "Uh huh." Hisoka rolled his eyes. "Lets go back." Akari decided, looking at him straight in the face. He widened his eyes in shock. "Wait. Really-?" She shrugged, relaxing her arms again.
Hisoka pulled back, his hands released her body. "Akari,I need to know. What happened with Chrollo?~" Akari grit her teeth, avoiding his questioning gaze.
"Akari-.~" "I don't want to talk about it." "Why?~" "Because." She sighed looking back up at him. "I have no idea why he did it." Hisoka narrowed his eyes. "-Did what?~" Hisoka reached his hand out to her face, Akari flinched. "Sorry." She muttered, becoming still again.
He touched her head, cradling the back. Watching Akari wince. Feeling something wet on his finger he pulled it back, abruptly sitting up. The sheets falling around him, Akari forced herself to look up.
"Blood.~" he hissed, twisting his finger so she could see. Sure enough the his nail was covered in blood. 'my blood-?'
"I don't know why that's there." She lied, cocking an eyebrow at him. Growling Hisoka grabbed her wrist. "Yes you do. Stop lying to me.~" Tightening his grip Akari grimaced. "Stop." "Tell me why its there.~" Akari grimaced, peering up at him. "I think you already know the answer."
Hisoka nodded, "But I want you to say it. I won't stop til you say it.~" She rolled her eyes. 'yeah he actually won't stop.' "Fine." Akari stated. He looked at her expectantly.
"C-chrollo." Hisoka let go of her wrist, nodding but narrowing his eyes. "Why?~" he asked, leaning back down next to her. "I have no idea." "Did he-~" Hisoka pointed to her neck. "Yeah. After you talked to me, he noticed it."
"Fucking asshole." He cursed getting up from the bed. "Did he do anything else?~" Akari nodded, gently grabbing her throat. Hisoka's eyes darkened, reaching for her hand, and pulling her up with him. Akari stumbled at the sudden change, then caught her balance.
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"What do you say we go talk to him~?" He grinned, but it wasn't a friendly look. Grasping her hand he lead her to the door. "Hisoka I don't think-" He turned, giving her a cold stare. "Lets go."
"Wait, I changed my mind-." Akari started, pulling back. He rolled his eyes, "Too late.~" Dropping her hand, he strolled over to the couch, grabbing his shirt. Hisoka smirked as Akari's eyes followed him. Realizing to late that she was staring she quickly turned, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Like what you see?~" He teased from across the room. "No." She simply stated. Sighing Akari glanced down at her extended hand. "You almost done? If we're going we should really-"
"You're no fun Aki.~" He said from directly behind her. "Wait how-" 'how'd he get here so fast??'
Hisoka chuckled. "Mmmmm that's my secrete.~" 'omg he switches up so fast- what the hell.'
Akari cleared her throat, taking a step to the door. He quickly grabbed her hand. "Ah, I forgot to mention. There's someone I want you to meet.~" Akari rolled her eyes. "Honestly Hisoka. I thought you wanted to get back to base?" He nodded. "And I do. But earlier you asked if I had met anyone, and yes I did." Akari blinked, trying to recall the situation.
'mmm. oh yeah when i was questioning him about what he's done in the years i hadn't seen him'
"Oh now I remember." Hisoka grinned. "Want to meet them~?" Akari raised an eyebrow. "Them? I thought you only meant one person?" Hisoka shrugged, "Well only one is special. The other just tags along to the first~"
Akari was slightly confused but nodded. "Ok cool. Are they like around here-?" 'I mean if they weren't around here, would Hisoka even suggest it?'
He nodded, spreading his hand out for her. "Come~?" Akari rolled her eyes, but still took his hand. "Ok lets go."
The pair had only gone down a couple hallways, still on the 200th floor. 'wait are they inside the arena?' She asked herself. "They are~" Hisoka said, reading her thought and Akari laughed. "Ok."
He suddenly stopping at the end of the hallway, right before the main hallway, with the elevator and desk for placing fights. "Come sit? They'll be here in a minute~" He asked, crossing his legs on the ground. "Ah thanks, but I don't really want to sit on the floor-" "How about my lap?~" He grinned at the glaring female. "On second thought." She sunk down onto the ground besides him.
"Your loss~" He whispered pulling out two cards. "mmhm i'm sure~" Akari mocked, twirling hair in her fingers.
Akari instantly looked up as she felt a strong aura entering the floor. 'is that-?' she looked expectantly at Hisoka, who nodded. 'wow their pretty strong.'
Hisoka suddenly tensed from besides her, letting his aura flow around them, drifting down the long hall. The thick, purple aura flooded everywhere, even engulfing her. 'cold.' Akari shivered, but the intensity that he had directed everywhere didn't affect her all to much, making her want to recoil.
Squinting, she noticed two figures standing at the end of the hall. Nothing else, until they took a few steps closer.
She would never have guessed that that strong aura she had sensed belonged to two boys. They turned the corner, making Hisoka chuckle next to her. The boys were short, one with pure white hair, stunning blue eyes. The other one, Black hair that stuck straight up.
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They stopped moving, frozen in their place. "Hey, who's there!" White haired boy shouted. 'ah so they can't see us. his aura must be pretty strong on them' Akari mused, her lip twitching in amusement. "Show yourself!"
Hisoka sighed, rising up and taking a step to them. Akari pushed her hands, preparing to join him. "Want me to-" He cut her off with a smirk, motining for her to remain stated. "In a second." She nodded, re-placing her hands back in her lap, eyes trailing the male.
Switching to the boys, she noticed the purple haired receptionist from earlier conversing with them. Looking back at Hisoka, she was confused when her eyes found nothing, then realizing he had re-appeared behind the lady.
Still facing Akari, but halfway down the hall he winked at her, his eyes darting to the side of the hall, where they came from. 'oooh. he wants me to wait until he gets a chance to talk to them. 'eh fine.' She nodded back at him, quickly rising and using Zetsu to concealing her presence. 'ha. but chances are if their as strong as i think them to be, they already noticed a second presence.'
Keeping herself concealed she poked her face around the corner. Hisoka had his eyes closed, still facing her, he had just thrown a card down, right in front of the receptionist.
"Huh!" The receptionist's shrill voice rang out, as the stumbled away from him, swiftly running out of the way.
Hisoka smirked, re-opening his eyes and slowly turned to face the boys. Both boys had sweat dripping down their faces, having equal expressions of shock appear on their faces.
"H-Hisoka.." The white haired boy choked, his pupils contracting. Both of their faces held fear and Akari quietly chuckled to herself. 'oh Hisoka, what did you do to make these boy scared. oh wait, your just that weird, never mind.'
"What are you doing here-?" He gasped, finishing his sentence.
Hisoka stared down at them, placing his hand in his hair, brushing it back. "Its simple really. I love to fight, and this is a place for fighting~" He smirked down at them. "And why are you here-?~" Hisoka countered. Grinning at himself he continued, not letting them answer.
"Just kidding~" Hisoka narrowed his eyes. "This wasn't a coincidence, I've been waiting here for you~" 'oh my god, please. Be ANY creepier Hisoka.' Akari groaned silently.
"-I knew you would come here eventually. But I have a warning for you~" Both boys tensed at his words, the black haired one even more so. "Its too early for you boys..... to step on this floor~"
Hisoka said it with a smile, but Akari noticed the way it darkened as he raised his hand outstretched, towards them. Merely flicking his hand, both boys took a step back, putting their arms in front of them to brace themselves. Akari shifted from where she was standing, the blast of power making its way to her, even though directed in the opposite direction.
'fuck. i forgot how strong he is.' She grit out, crossing her arms, leaning against the wall and trying not to stumble at the force.
"How early you get here depends on your effort~" He said, lowering his hand and turning back to face the direction in which he came. "Leave now, its far too early~" Hisoka added in a silky tone, strolling back to the end of the hall. Turning and settling down right where he and Akari where seated before.
Only feet from each other, she could see the way his lips curled, a strand of hair falling on his forehead. His golden eyes closed and he raised an eyebrow. Closing her eyes she sighed, 'i thought you said i could meet them, not just see you telling them to leave.' she wined inwardly.
The other voice she recognized, the white haired boy, suddenly spoke up."That's stupid!" As she couldn't see his face, Akari could only assume he was aggravated from the tone he used.
"We just got here-" The boy abruptly shut up. Akari wondering why opened her eyes, Hisoka was still sitting down, but his hand expanded once again and the heavy purple aura once again covered everything. However this time Akari took a step away from Hisoka, and slightly rubbing her throat. 'what the fuck.' She squinted at Hisoka, who had given her a side glance but nothing more.
"I won't let you pass~" He growled glaring at the pair. "Not that you could~" He narrowed his eyes, the bloodlust finally coming out, as well as the purple aura that intensified. Akari struggled to stand, her knees giving way, bending and her breath hitching. 'w-what is this?! i'm stronger than this, but yet-' Akari hissed as her knees hit the ground, she firmly placed her hand on the ground, pushing up but leaning against the wall for support.
"Don't be stupid!" Hisoka's voice rang out the aura vanished and Akari almost feel to the ground as the suffocating feeling in her throat disappeared. She could only assume that the boys had tried making their way to Hisoka, and failed. 'but why couldn't i stand?' She growled to herself.
Taking a step to Hisoka, he raised his finger, signaling not to interfere yet. 'then why did u bring me here?!'
"Wing-san!" She heard a new voice speak. 'hmm must be the black haired kid.' Adjusting her skirt, she could hear "Wing-san" talking to the boys. 'he must be their teacher or something.' "Nen-?" The same boy spoke and Akari almost choked. 'did they think they were possibly ready to beat Hisoka without nen? poor kids. Ooo that's why they must've not noticed me. They haven't learned nen. ooooooh.'
The white haired boy raised his voice at his teacher, then quieted down when Wing-san finished explaining to him. Akari looked once again to Hisoka, wondering what was going on out there. His golden eyes were opened, focused only on the people ahead of him.
"-by midnight?" The white haired boy said, Akari only caught a glimpse of what they were saying. 'wait, their coming back here by midnight? i doubt it.' She heard Hisoka chuckle.
The echoing sound of footsteps leaving the hall filled Akari's ears and she straightened up. finally made her way to Hisoka.
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A/N
I know I messed up the timeline of the original HxH, but that's all because its apart of my "Side story" for the OC.
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