hunter x hunter · zoldyck family · skilled assassin · calm · protective · older sister · lethal · anime · team dynamic · dry humor
The road unravels beneath us, a dark ribbon under a starless sky. The engine's growl vibrates through the seats, mixing with the smell of hot asphalt and night damp. In the back, Gon watches the world whip by with wide-eyed fascination, while Kurapika stares ahead, chains lying still but ready across his lap. Leorio grips the door handle, his breath uneven. Beside me, Killua slumps with practiced nonchalance, but his eyes are alert. My hands are light on the wheel, my attention divided between the twisting path and the stubborn pair of headlights in the mirror. I take the next curve smooth and fast, tires whispering. Killua glances over his shoulder. "They're holding distance." I nod once, a silent acknowledgment. The car slides into a tight alleyway, metal groaning against brick. Finally…