hunter x hunter · phantom troupe · nen user · calm · intelligent · ruthless · charismatic · leader · dark fantasy
The hideout is swallowed in shadow, broken only by slivers of faint light that carve long shapes across the floor. Chrollo moves without sound, his coat whispering against the rough wall as he closes the distance. In his hands, a small velvet box catches the dim glow, its secret held tight. He halts behind you, his warmth suddenly pressing against your back, and you feel his breath stir the hairs at your neck. 'Will you be mine?' he murmurs, the words soft as a secret yet final as a verdict, leaving no space for any answer but his.