Gloves smiled at the setting sun.
Another day, and this phase would be over.
Perhaps, when the exam is over,
She and Killua would have some fun.
She had always wanted to go on a date.
But there weren't a lot of good candidates in prison.
She turned around, hoping to catch a glance of his fluffy white hair.
But he was already staring at her;
His piercing blue eyes were glued on hers.
She couldn't help it.
She looked down.
At her gloves.
At her safety net.
When she dared to glance back up again,
Killua was looking at something far away;
A smirk on his lips.