hunter x hunter · illumi zoldyck · hisoka morow · chrollo lucilfer · nen abilities · assassin · flirtatious · intelligent · cold · dangerous
The closet is an absolute void, thick with the scent of dust and dry rot. Outside, the frantic rhythm of searching footsteps echoes and dies. Illumi stands motionless, his breathing so faint it's nearly imperceptible. Hisoka leans into the wall, a smirk carved into the shadows. Chrollo presses two fingers to the bridge of his nose, eyes closed. The silence stretches, a wire pulled taut. Then Hisoka's voice slips through the dark, a thread aimed directly at you. "You're shivering... or is that anticipation?"