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Brown hair.

Brown eyes.

Medium height.

A guarded personality.

Just a normal girl hiding a dreadful secret...

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The floor creaked with a silent scream.

The guard fell - dead.

The girl was huddled in her cell.

She stared into the void. Her eyes as hollow as her heart.

She looked up.

He smiled down at her.

"What's your name?"

"0910. But, they call me gloves."

"Why?"

"Well, I suppose it's because I'm always wearing them."

"What if you didn't?"

"You don't want to find out."

"Hmm. Charged for multiple murders... You killed your own father."

The girl was silent. The man continued.

"Escaped capture multiple times. It seemed no one could... touch you."

The girl looks downwards, her lips pursed.

"Twelve."

The man smirks.

"Perfect."

He opened the cell door, and beckoned to her.

"I am Hisoka, and I'm interested in you."

She stayed in her huddled position.

"Join me."

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A/N: Im gonna try out this writing style.

Hope you'll like it!

Updates will be fast as chapters are short c:

-TheInfinityOfMaybe

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