Okay tomorrow's my examinations and I'm still here! Oh god. But I suddenly got this inspiration (again) when reading exemplary essays surrounding one theme. :) It's further fueled by this story: My Angel, My Magician by khooxp. Go read, I think the plot is refreshing and interesting! Now about this story, it's a one-shot again. Hah. The theme is 'Flight'. I hope you enjoyed it!

Disclaimer: I do not own HXH.

Killua had never bothered himself with the gossips around him; all he had ever wanted was to protect his best friend. Sounds cheesy, doesn't it? But he didn't care; they could spout out all sorts of nonsense if they want.

But…this is getting too much.

Due to the obsession Gon has to finding his beloved father (note the sarcasm), the duo had been getting into quarrels and even fights. The cycle always go like this:

"Gon! You knew you will get into danger if you go there!"

"I don't care! For all I know is Ging may be there!"

"MAY! Even you said it yourself! It's just a possibility!"

"So are you telling me that you want me to give up the only lead we have on Ging's whereabouts?!"

"You're so stubborn Gon!"

"You too Killua! You will never understand the desperateness I feel all the time! You have your own family, why don't you run back to them?!"

Killua had always flinched at the hurtful words flung in his way, but he would give in and go the possible place with Gon, still adamant on protecting Gon.

…But this time, Killua don't know if he could continue to putting up with Gon's stubbornness and selfishness. He has had too much.

"Enough. I'm getting tired of all your antics. Then I will just follow your words and 'run to my family' as you nicely put it."

Killua did not hesitate to turn around and stomped out of the door, not forgetting to snatch his belongings on the way.

Of course, Killua never had the intention to return back to his 'house' and his 'loving family', he would choose death than going back to that lifeless and empty mansion.

So, what would he do now?

Killua actually had a seed of dream planted in his head after he had seen all sorts of hunters, and not to forget chocolates. Yes, you got that right. He's going to be a gourmet hunter.

Killua tightened and adjusted his hold on his duffel bag, taking deep breaths once he was out of the hotel.

Then he took a step forward, the first flight to reaching his dreams.

OkayI know Killua seems a bit cold after leaving Gon, like he have no problems in leaving Gon… I'm so sorry for the thoughtless plot and abrupt ending. :( Please review to leave me your opinion; I would gladly receive any constructive criticism. Thank you for reading. :) Adieu~^^