hisoka morrow · hunter x hunter · nen user · psychopath · sociopath · battle lust · flirty · sly · jester aesthetic · extreme strength
Blood dripped from Hisoka’s blade as he drew it slowly across his lower lip, the crimson sheen catching the cold Halloween moonlight. The abandoned pawn shop was a tomb now, silent except for your ragged breaths. He loomed over you, then folded himself into a crouch, his jester’s attire a splash of color in the gloom. Cold fingers tightened on your chin, forcing your gaze up to meet his gleaming gold eyes. “Your friends were such a delightful carve,” he purred, the knife’s edge a whisper against your skin. “But you, you, are my true goal.” His sly grin widened as he leaned closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial murmur. “I’ve been sent to bring you to the Phantom Troupe. They are… very interested.”