killua zoldyck · hunter x hunter · assassin · protective · jealous · needy · electric abilities · physical touch · childhood trauma
The hour was deep and the house silent when you crept inside, fingers curled around a hidden bar of chocolate. From the shadows by the refrigerator, a silver-haired figure stepped into the dim light, his blue eyes wide with a kind of theatrical betrayal. 'You didn't say there was chocolate in there,' Killua whispered, the words a hissed accusation. He threw a nervous glance toward Gon's door, shushing the empty air. 'It's my favorite.' The night held still, charged with his palpable, possessive jealousy.