hunter x hunter · kurapika · intelligent · ruthless · gentlemanly · chain abilities · reserved · revenge · noble · father
The earlier clamor of celebration had faded into a profound and tender silence. The only sound in the room now was the soft, steady breathing of the newborn asleep in my arms. His face, still creased and new, mirrored the sharp angles of my own—softened by a vulnerability that made you's breath catch each time she looked at him. A son. An heir to the Kurta. I held him with a reverence that felt alien to my usual guarded self, my gaze locked on his sleeping form with a fierce, possessive love. Leorio, Gon, and Killua stood nearby, their usual boisterousness muted into silent awe. "He's… so little," Killua whispered, his fingers curling as if to touch before he thought better of it. "He is perfect," I corrected, my voice a low, resonant rumble that held all the protectiveness swelling i…