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Planning x What's x Next

Chapter thirteen- Planning x What's x Next

( Y/N's P. O. V )

Leaving behind a now stunned Illumi, I make my way towards Netero. "Can I have my Hunters License?" I just want to get out of here before my Spiritual Pressure gets out of control. Shattered Ra seems pretty pissed too so that isn't really helping.

"Hmm?" Netero's eyebrow raises before he claps his hands together, "Right, right. You never gave me your name so I wasn't able to get it."

"Well shit, my name's Y/N L/N. Best shi-Shinobi or Ninja ever." I should probably keep me being a shinigami a secret. I don't know why but I find the need to.

After figuring out how to spell my name I exit the room, exit the building, and lean against a random tree. Not being able to hold it in any longer I let my Spiritual Pressure lash out. Jeez, I'm reminding myself of Hisoka. Maybe I've been around him a little too much lately. A loud smashing sound made me focus. Fuck, I think I broke some windows. Inhale, exhale, repeat, calm the fuck down, and why the fuck does my back hurt so much. I feel like my backs on fire. The pain only seems to make my Spiritual Pressure stronger. Shitshitshitshitshit.

'Calm down!' Ra's voice hummed in my head.

"Fuck!" I stab my kunai through my leg. Inhale, exhale, and the burnings gone.

My spiritual pressure reels back toward me, sticking to my skin. I hear a small kekeke in my head. No way, was that the fucking Hollow? Drip, drip, drip and a puddle of my own blood was forming under me. Well, that's just great. At least it's not period blood.

'Y/N there's something I need to tell you-'

"So, your the one to blame for breaking the windows~" Hisoka's voice purred as he came closer. Immediately cutting the link between me and my Zanpakuto.

Click, click his heels noisily clicked against the floor. "What...do...You want, Hisoka." I'm still trying to control my breathing.

"The important question is, why did you do this," he taps the kunai still in my body.

"Simple," now feeling slightly better I look into his amber eyes, "I needed a distraction. I stupidly lost control."

"Ah. So even the Little Ninja has her falls." He narrows his eyes, "You need to get patched up. You have already lost a lot of blood." His hand cups my cheek, "You're already turning pale."

"Normally I'd turn bright red so close to an attractive guy but your right. I'm losing too much blood. Ugh so annoying." As I'm about to pull out the kunai Hisoka stops me.

Looking up in confusion I'm slightly shook. His beautiful amber eyes are darker and narrowed. His lips pulled firmly together in a frown. "Tsk, tsk silly Little Ninja." Then yet another me shaking moment. He picks me up bridal style. "Pulling that kunai  out will only make you bleed out faster. Can't have my ripen fruit die such a boring death, now can I?"

Ignoring the last part I coo, "Awe I feel special. Hisoka, you do care in your own creepy diabolical way." I give him a light smooch on the cheek.

Surprisingly he goes quiet, just a small smile. Wait is that a real smile I spy? Well damn. "You should smile more often, it really brings out your beautiful eyes." Shit, Shut up Y/N!

He stops in midstep. Hisoka's sharp eyes slowly look down at me. His eyes slightly widened. "Oh~ You find my eyes pretty?"

"Mhm." Not really sure how to reply.

"Now, now Little Ninja don't go falling for little ol' me~"

"Hisoka.....I just complimented your unique eye color. I didn't fucking purpose!" A ripple forms over the palm of my hand as I summon a shoe. I hit Hisoka with the said shoe.