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Her eyes grew large;

Not in fear, but rather anger.

How dare he taunt her with the thing she detested most.

How dare he mock her cage,

Her chains and lock that kept away happiness.

How could he,

Knowing what she longed for this entire time.

To touch,

To feel,

To live.

To escape her gloves!

This man,

With his rubber.

He could have saved her.

Hisoka could have helped.

Yet,

Now,

Gloves screamed, and she called out for the one who was there for her.

The one who saved her from her personal hell.

The other one she could touch;

Hug;

Kiss...

"Killua!"

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And just like that.

He was there.


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A/N: ey everyone!

I want to thank you guys for 60,000 reads.

That's like... 

a lot *^*

anyways, if you've enjoyed this story and its writing style, I have recently published another story written in this style.

It's called Tribulation, and it's a Naruto fanfiction centered around Hinata. So if you wanna check that out, that'd be cool c:

alright, thanks again for the comments and votes I v.appreciate.

Until the next spam update~!

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