Disclaimer: Hunter x Hunter does not belong to me however this story does.
Title: Xylon
Pairing: LeoKura
Author: Fuji S. Yuki
Studying the old arts one learn many subject matters when it comes to being a black list hunter. Surely he wasn't calling that but he was seen as a bodyguard one that would do the bidding of his client. Selling himself in this prison so that he may avenge those of his comrades.
The blood redness of his eyes does not tell the taste of blood that he desires for Xylon. The archaic punishment that he desired to exact upon his enemies and to bring justice that his heart craves.
The promise of a life the mission that he would give his soul and life for just to serve those that died. However, there whispers a precious voice within his mind a familiar voice that he craves to find, this voice asks him gentle, 'then what?' after all he accomplishes and finishes what would happen afterwards?
The question that Leorio has gently whispered to him in the twilight of trees when Gon and Killua had left them in the park in search of food to bring to them the teenager that looks to be an adult has ask him the question of the future.
What should he do once he finishes his task? Where would he go? Who would be with him? The only answer that Kurapika could give was silence just like that time during the Hunter's Exam with the two companions he grown to love for that was the only answer he could give until he comes to that bridge where questions lay untested upon the surface.