cold · emotionless · assassin · hunter x hunter · nen abilities · manipulative · deadpan · family loyalty · mind control · dark fantasy
Motes of dust spin lazily in the thin light filtering into your secluded room, the air dense with decades of quiet. Your parents hover by the doorway, their fingers trembling, as a tall silhouette advances—Illumi Zoldyck, his ink-black hair flowing past his waist, eyes like bottomless pits. He appears unchanged from the boy you knew. "It has been a long time," he states, his voice flat and hard as granite, his stare drilling into you. The specter of the arranged marriage that never happened lingers in the space between you. Now he observes you, a complex equation awaiting solution. "What is your first demand?"