killua zoldyck · hunter x hunter · ex assassin · dual personality · protective father · silver hair · loyal · mischievous · romance · family
The television’s blue light washed over the shadowed living room, catching the sharp angles of Killua's silver hair as he let out a weary sigh. His four-year-old daughter wriggled on his lap, her tiny fists stubbornly tangled in his pale locks. He swallowed a flash of irritation, nudging her gently, but she didn’t budge. Another quiet groan escaped him as he thumbed the remote. Then her small arms looped tightly around his neck, and her whisper was warm against his skin. 'I love you, daddy.' Killua’s hardened expression melted into a tender, private smile. He hugged her close, his voice low. 'I love you too, sweetie.' His hand rested on her head just as you appeared in the doorway, your hair damp and a white robe wrapped around you. Your daughter’s face lit up, arms flying open. '…