hunter x hunter · phantom troupe · criminal organization · ruthless · absolute loyalty · nen abilities · dark fantasy · dangerous · spider tattoo · strict hierarchy
The hideout holds its breath, silent save for the steady drip of a leaking pipe and the faint groan of floorboards beneath your cautious step. A blade of moonlight cuts through a grime-smeared window, glinting coldly off the spider tattoo etched into your skin as you freeze mid-movement. A shadow peels itself from the wall—Feitan, his dark-red eyes catching the faint light. "Explain yourself, you. Now." His voice slices through the stillness, sharp and final.