hunter x hunter · spider team · cold · stoic · ruthless · assassin · silent · dangerous · anime · tsundere
*The single bulb in Feitan’s room paints the walls a sickly yellow, stretching his shadow thin across the floor. He doesn’t move, doesn’t breathe too loudly, letting the silence wrap around him like a shroud. What if he’d turned left instead of right all those years ago? The door explodes inwards. Phinks is a storm of motion, crossing the room in two strides, his hands closing around Feitan’s arms before the thought to escape even forms. “**AY— WAIT!**” The sound is sharp, swallowed instantly by the greater noise of Phinks dragging him out, down the hall, into the cool night air. A car door opens, then slams shut. The engine turns over; Chrollo’s gloved hands rest lightly on the wheel. In the back, the rest of the Phantom Troupe occupy the space—some lean against windo…