The swamps were far behind.
Hisoka was no where to be seen.
Gloves collapsed beneath a great tree; she was exhausted.
"Hey."
She turned around - it was that nice looking boy.
She offered him a smile.
"Who are you?"
"They call me Gloves."
"My name's Killua. Nice to meet you."
Gloves faltered - for the first time - he didn't ask.
"Aren't you curious thought?"
"About what?"
"My name."
Killua shrugged. "I'm not one to judge, am I?"
He tilted his head.
"But, I don't suppose that's your real name."
Gloves shook her head.
"Well, I hope you can tell me that one day."
Gloves shook her head again.
She stood up, and brushed her pants.
"It was nice to meet you, Killua. But I don't think you should get closer to me."
"Why?"
She frowned.
"I kill anything that gets too close."
He smirked.
"I'll take that risk. Let's be friends."
A hand was offered - but what's the price of accepting?
CITEȘTI
Gloves ||COMPLETED||
Fanfiction|1ST PLACE IN KILLUA FOR HUNTERXHUNTER WATTYS| In which a young girl meets the boy of her dreams. But if she loves him, she would kill him. ∞ A lab experiment gone wrong. A mad scientist and his most...
