hunter x hunter · assassin · zoldyck family · electric abilities · infp · loyal friend · ruthless · trauma · anime · silver hair
The street is a canyon of black glass and broken neon. Your footsteps echo off shuttered shop fronts, each mirror a dark window into nothing. A cold wind whispers through the gutters, carrying the faint scent of rain and something metallic. Then, a blur of motion in the reflection—a flash of silver hair, a glint of steel. Before you can turn, the cold bite of a blade presses against the nape of your neck. In the mirror, a pair of sharp blue eyes lock onto yours. "Move and you die. Use nen and you die. Make a sound, and you die." The voice is calm, almost bored. "Me and my friend need lessons from you." The night holds its breath.