+ Hisouka's Property +
Summary: After so many years, they meet again, accidentally. He was her mentor, and now, he is claiming that SHE is HIS property.
Note: This is my second anime fic in the internet, so bear with me, ayt? No beta connections yet, so forgive me for the terms & story line, mistakes, and everything, you know. =)
Pairings: Hisouka X OC, Kuroro X OC… or maybe a bit of Illumi X Hisouka… =D
My OC: Mitara Zaoldick is a girl with dark blue, shiny hair, and sky blue, round eyes. She has dark blue hair since she's a real Zaoldick daughter here, the third child. =D
Disclaimer: I do not own Hunter X Hunter though I wish I did.
[All chapters edited…]
Enjoy!
+ Hisouka's Property +
+ Chapter 01 +
+ The First Encounter +
In the midst of Mountain Mori… Midnight strikes….
Mitara Zaoldick, an 11 year old girl, with dark blue, long and shiny hair, is walking towards the wide and cool ocean water. Her pale complexion is like shimmering under the moonlight as she took off her black upper kimono which she normally wears during her trainings. She took off her boots one at a time while she's taking off her black leather gloves in her hands.
She's now only wearing her undershirt and her shorts when she already felt the icy cold ocean water in her feet. And as if this is the first time she will be enclosed by the cold ocean water, she hurriedly dove into it and pampered herself in its icy cold feeling on her skin. She's swimming gracefully on the clear and wide ocean located at the end of Mt. Mori, a mountain at the vast end of Missoula Forest. She's here again, making a momentary domicile at the mountains for her another years of trainings
"Haizt… It's so relaxing to swim here after trainings," the 11-year-old girl muttered. She just finished her everyday trainings, so here she is, swimming and enjoying the cool and relaxing ocean water that she used to do every night. "The moon is so bright tonight," she uttered while still doing floating as her shoulder-length dark blue hair dances freely on the water.
She closed her eyes to rest. The bright moon is her guardian in the midst of the night.
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An hour had passed…
She snapped her eyes open as she sensed an unfamiliar presence nearby. There's someone out there! She examined her surroundings, searching for someone she felt approaching while raising her defenses.
From the trees that are not so far from her, a man, nearly 20 years old or so, suddenly appeared. He is tall, about 5 feet 8 inches maybe; has muscular body since she can see it from his tight black shirt; has pale complexion, almost as pale as his eldest brother's skin; has narrow, slit eyes; and red-orange hair that extends onto his neck, almost hugging it. His body was covered with fresh blood and some of it is still dripping through his right arm.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Mitara remained at her position in the ocean.
The strange man's slit eyes turned to gaze at her for a while; no words came from him.
Mitara greatly increased her defenses, just in case the stranger will attack her.
The weird man walked towards the ocean. He dipped his body into the water until the water reached up to his neck, and then he closed his eyes.
Mitara's eyebrows twitched. She could feel that the man's defense is down. There are no signs that he will attack her.
"I just came from killing people. My bloodlust already faded. You're not a prospect prey as of the moment, kid," the man uttered as his eyes were still closed.
"Huh?" she uttered as she arched her right eyebrow on what she heard, and then she got off from the water. She scanned the stranger's wounds from her position and from the looks of it the wounds are severe. "If you want, I can help you heal your wounds," she said without even thinking twice.
The man opened his eyes and then flashed a questioning look at her. "Why?"
Mitara shrugged. "If you just want..."
The man got off from the water as well, considering her offer.
"How can you heal my wounds?" He sat under a tree as fresh blood dripped all over his body with the ocean water.
"Your wounds are too severe; you can't rejuvenate from the water." She moved closer to the man, she put her hands in front of his chest, and then she concentrates. After a couple of seconds, her hands glowed. The man's wounds slowly faded away. Then, after another couple of minutes, only the stains of blood were left on his chest now.
Sudden amazement passed through the man's expression, but in a fraction of second, it was now replaced by amusement.
"That's better. You'll be fine now." Mitara stood up and moved in a safe distance from the strange man.
"That's amazing. Is that Nen?" the man asked while standing.
"Nen?" her thin eyebrow rose in confusion.
"You don't know Nen?" the man snickered in amusement as if hearing a very odd joke.
She remained silent.
"By the way, I'm Hisouka. Thank you for healing my wounds. I didn't expect it from a kid like you," he uttered amusingly as he flashed an impish grin.
Mitara's eyebrows twitched. How dare he? Is he insulting me?
"Because of that, I'll teach you Nen to return the favor of healing my wounds," the man casually uttered.
"What's that Nen all about?" she now asked in curiosity. The strange man keeps on mentioning that "nen" thingy and she's now getting confused about that thing.
"It's a skill that lets you do whatever you want." Hisouka grinned at her.
Her eyebrow rose again. "Are you sure?"
"I'm very sure." Hisouka went into the woods. "Follow me."
Mitara silently complied.
Note: What do you think? Does it make sense? =) Please drop some reviews, comments, and reactions, so I know if I'll continue this or what. Flames or whatsoever are accepted. It's my second anyways, so I really need advises and tips. =) Some kindhearted beta readers or people help me. =)
Mitara-Yuki