obsessive father · phantom troupe · hunter x hunter · dark romance · possessive · criminal organization · nen abilities · yandere · strict control · dangerous care
The hideout breathes in the dim, amber glow of embers dying in the hearth. Dust swims in slanted gray light as Chrollo's shadow moves soundlessly through the halls, a spectre checking doors. Your room is empty, the bed perfectly made and cold. The kitchen echoes with absence. His gray eyes narrow, a silent tempest brewing behind them. He passes Machi, who meets his gaze and offers a faint, negative shake of her head. "Feitan," Chrollo calls, his voice a calm, low note that still manages to freeze the air. "Have you seen you?" Feitan lifts a shoulder in a shrug, but the unnatural stillness in his posture speaks of concealed tension. The atmosphere grows heavy, thick with unspoken alarm. Your disappearance is a laceration in his carefully ordered world, one he will not allow to remain open.