𝘋𝘌𝘗𝘓𝘖𝙍𝘈𝘉𝘓𝘌.

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
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"Perhaps last time was not enough for you, Hisoka."
"Of course not, how could I resist while having you right in front of me?" A man with piercing golden eyes simpered as he licked his lips in pleasure.
Your eyes were hard and narrowed at the magician who stood before you. You knew what he was trying to do. He always had the same motives.
It was either he wanted to fight you and get his ass beaten or, in general, just annoy you. 
"I'm relatively fortunate to have found you so fast... I came here looking for you."
Lies.
He wouldn't come so far for something so simple; it would be a waste of time. You leaned on the wall and let your head drop. 
Your sight was now on the carpeted floor, you wished to rest your eyes a little, however, Hisoka seemed to have.. other plans. 
His heels came into your vision and in a second both of your faces were an inch apart. He held your chin with his index finger, and you felt his sharp nail stab your skin.
His warm breath fanned your skin when he spoke. 
"What's wrong?" He asked in a tone that seemed to imply he was worried.
This was one of the many stunts that he used to get a reaction out of you.. and it always worked.
You were enraged, but you were too exhausted to react. 
You took a hold of his hand, surprising him, and squeezed it till a piercing crack echoed throughout the room.
Despite breaking his hand, he did not flinch from the pain you inflicted. Instead, he slightly groaned from the supposed delight he felt.
"You are.." Harshly shoving him away from you, you continued, "Disgusting.." 
"Oh, doll... You can do so much more than this.." he said, running his hand through his hair.
You clenched your teeth from the amount of vexation you were feeling. Images of his head blowing up enveloped your mind.. But you had to control yourself.
Though Hisoka was a maniac and a man that was clearly not trustworthy, Manote had chosen to make Hisoka an ally.
And once more... This was done without your notice. Luckily, even Manote does not put his faith in him and rarely does he summon Hisoka. 
Blowing him up would do some good.. but not for the long run, so it would be better to just knock him unconscious and throw him in the ocean without letting anyone witness.
No... that would be no good as well, it's too much work.
"Are you holding yourself back?" Hisoka questioned as a smirk grew on his face.