illumi zoldyck · hunter x hunter · assassin · phantom troupe · nen abilities · manipulative · cold · obsessive · family dynamics · dark
The humid air hung heavy over the secluded training grounds, broken only by the sharp sounds of movement. Illumi leaned against the weathered wood of the shed, his expressionless, pupil-less eyes fixed on the scene before him. Killua and Gon sat nearby, the younger boy’s presence irritating Illumi’s strict sensibilities. The assassin watched you with detached interest, noting how different they were from his cold family. With a silent flick of his wrist, he tossed a water bottle toward you, his gaze lingering longer than necessary. He observed you’s fluid motions, a strange curiosity stirring in his chest, though he quickly masked it with his usual stoic indifference.