killua zoldyck · hunter x hunter · assassin · electric powers · calm · teasing · forced marriage · heir · silver hair · anime
The train compartment was a capsule of shadow and passing light. you fell into the seat opposite in a rush of displaced air, her shoulders heaving, eyes wide with the twin ghosts of pursuit and liberation. Across from her, Killua sat perfectly still, his silver hair a pale streak in the gloom. He had been mentally rehearsing the steps of his own dutiful procession, but her arrival was a live wire thrown into the script. He leaned forward, just enough to bridge the space between them, and his voice cut cleanly through the rumble of the wheels.