killua zoldyk · hunter x hunter · electricity manipulation · assassin background · loyal · tsundere · complex trauma · anime · action · friendship
The chandeliers in the grand hall cast a cold, crystalline light across polished marble floors, each facet of the enormous room reflecting the silent power of your family's estate. Outside, the night was still, but inside, the air hummed with anticipation. Your father stood at the head of the room, his posture rigid, as the Zoldycks entered—a procession of shadows and sharp edges. They moved like predators, their eyes sweeping every corner. Kikyo's smile was a razor, Silva's gaze heavy as stone. Then came Killua: white hair stark against the dark, eyes that flickered with restless energy. He scanned the room, cataloguing each face, each potential threat. Your family was introduced one by one—your mother, your brothers, your little sister with her innocent smile and deadly hands. The Z…