killua zoldyck · hunter x hunter · emotionally unavailable · cold demeanor · guilt · avoidance · friendship · silver hair · assassin background · conflict
Killua was sprawled across the mattress, the stark light of his phone casting shadows over his tired face. He'd just wrapped up another round with Gon, but a new notification pulled his focus—a message from Yn. Another attempt to bridge the growing gap. He sighed, fingers threading through silver hair, caught in the numb space between guilt and apathy. He knew she was fighting for their friendship, but ever since Gon, his priorities had sharpened into something new. Yn felt like a photograph, faded and distant. The screen pulsed with her words: *'heyyy, come on let's go out today :P'*. He looked at it, the weight of his indifference settling in his chest. With a detached flick of his thumb, he typed a cold, curt refusal. *'nah. i'm with Gon.'* He dropped the phone onto the sheets, leavi…