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Kurapika had done it.
He had won.
He had killed the Troupe.
All of them.
They were gone.
The Kurta had been avenged.
And now, he had no reason to keep going.
Except his friends.
But there was something he would do for them.
He pulled out his phone, and slowly dialed Killua's number. Knowing what he would say.
"Hello?" The 17-year-old Zoldyck's voice came through the phone.
"Killua, are Gon and Leorio there?" Kurapika asked.
"Yeah, do you wanna talk to them?" Killua asked.
"No, just... put me on speaker."
"Um.. Okay. Hey, Gon, Leorio, it's Kurapika. He wants to talk to us all together. I'm putting him on speaker!"
"Why are you late Kurapika? You promised you'd actually show up this time!" Leorio shouted into the phone as he obviously came running in from another room.
"Um, well, sorry. I won't be able to make it this time." Kurapika replied.
'Or ever again.'
"What happened this time?" Leorio asked.
"I... I accomplished my goal. I won." Kurapika replied.
There was a continued silence among all parties for about a minute.
"You mean the Troupe? You beat the Troupe?" Gon asked, slight shock in his voice.
"Yeah." The 22-year-old Kurta replied.
"THEN WHY THE HELL CAN'T YOU COME!" The 24-year-old weird guy demanded.
"Personal reasons." Kurapika replied.
"Don't give us that bullshit. We're your friends. You CAN'T give us that bullshit." Leorio replied.
"And you are great friends." Kurapika smiled sadly to himself. "Consider this my note, or whatever they call it."
"What?"
"Because I don't want this to go to anyone else."
Kurapika pulled a gun out of his robe, the gun had been saving for this exact moment.
"Because you're my best friends."
"What are you doing Kurapika?" Leorio asked.
He pressed the fun to the side of his head.
Kurapika's friends were the most precious thing to him. The only thing he felt was important enough for him to take care of.
"I'm sorry. But I've done all I've needed to."
"What the hell are you doing Kurapkia?"
"Just... Do me one favor." Kurapika stated, now crying and sadly smiling at his friend's voices.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Leorio demanded, worry starting to take over his voice.
"Don't forget me." Kurapika finished.
"How could we..." But Killua didn't get to finish his sentence.
At least, Kurapika didn't hear the end of it.
Not after he pulled the trigger.
"Ever forget...?" Killua finished.
And, just like that,
The Phantom Troupe had finished the Kurta Bloodline.
Well, that was a quick write and a quick thought.
You see, I was thinking, 'What Kurapika really needed was a hug and someone to cry with, not revenge. And what would he do after he got revenge anyway? He'd have nothing left to do with himself. And, knowing him as a character, that's all he wants to accomplish in his life. So it makes some sense that he would kill himself after accomplishing his goal. So what's the last thing he would do? The last call he would make? HIS FRIENDS OF COURSE! And the idea for this doc came to be.
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