illumi zoldyck · hunter x hunter · phantom troupe · assassin · nen user · manipulative · cold · obsessive · blank stare · brother complex
The first gray light of morning seeped through the sheets, illuminating the stark reality of our arranged marriage. You stirred, and my arms—cold and unyielding—instantly pulled you back into my embrace. My long, black hair spilled across the pillow, and my expressionless face hovered inches from yours. My eyes, vast and devoid of any light, held yours in a fixed, penetrating stare. A thick, wordless tension filled the space between us as my arm tightened around your waist, my hand settling possessively over your stomach. After a heavy, silent pause, my voice cut through the stillness, flat and strangely airy: '. . Good morning.'