Finished: November 13, 2016

Published: November 13, 2016

== A.N. ==

WARNING SPOILERS! Turn back if you are not up to date with the manga regarding Hisoka or haven't finished the anime. But if you don't care about spoilers then good, but don't worry they aren't super specific just necessary details. And if your'e up to date with everything then good too!

Action awaits (no it's not lemon… be patient that will come up though *wink wink*) no I'm talking about fighting

Now without further ado, I present thee, Chapter 3!

Enjoy and see you at the end!

Hisoka had spent the last six months at Heavens Arena playing around being a floor master and all after defeating Gon – well he took some breaks to deal with Phantom Troupe missions and helped the boy at Greed Island between his rest times as well.

Although after helping Kurapika gather information on the Phantom Troupe he left the organization he still kept an eye on them. After finally leaving the Phantom Troupe he was free from having to do things he wasn't interested in. He was very disappointed that Chrollo didn't have his Nen but sooner than later the news of his ex-boss getting the Nen Kurapika had placed on him removed reached Hisoka. He was very excited about his broken toy being fixed. After waiting about two months the opportunity to fight Chrollo presented itself.

The results were disappointing but he couldn't complain, now he knew what the raven was capable of and now he had a goal instead of drifting by in life. Of course he wasn't going to dedicate twenty-four hours a day seven days of the week to his goal so he still waltzed around life looking for interesting prey.

He was currently staying at Caramel City; the city is located 6,453 kilometers to the east of Heavens Arena. Hisoka decided he wanted to be away from Heavens Arena for now; the place still pissed him off after all the shit that went down in there. Just thinking about it gave him urges to burn down the damn tower, but he'd rather not, it was too much of a drag.

Caramel City was a fairly calm place, there weren't any vehicles allowed in the city though. That was a good thing for Hisoka, that was the only reason he knew all the people that entered and left the city without having to make too many efforts, he had been in the same city for two weeks now and he was starting to get bored. In all that time he had only found two people worth fighting but when the time had come neither of them were up to his standards, it was very disappointing; he dirtied his hands with their blood for no reason.

It was morning and he decided to head to the entrance of the city to see if anyone interesting would arrive to Caramel City that day. He bought a pack of gum and sat at a bench under a tree near the entrance of the city, he wanted to be discreet about analyzing any interesting people. He didn't want to be hiding somewhere someone with awareness of their surroundings would find him and ruin the fun of hunting for him. As fun as it was to fight face to face with his prey, he also liked surprising his victims.

If in any case there was someone up to his standards that he could possibly fight, they would notice right away that he would be waiting somewhere hidden from the public eye, so using that kind of dumb tactics as he was reconnoitering would be no good and would scare off his prey.

He took out a piece of gum and plopped it in his mouth, grape flavored gum seemed appropriate at the moment. He sat there patiently waiting, blowing gum bubbles and loudly popping them, hearing people's pointless conversations as he waited for someone interesting to show up, although at this point he didn't have high hopes.

People were annoying, there were two women discussing their love lives, the younger girl was hopelessly in love with a guy named John. She though he was very handsome and very attractive; apparently the man was fairly tall and he had beautiful blue eyes, and he was also good listener which was a bonus for the girl.

This was useless information to Hisoka but it kept him entertained, somewhat, although he was curious if the man was a good fighter; he was bored and looking for a fight, maybe the person with those "beautiful blue eyes" would have better attributes for fighting than being a good listener. Hisoka chuckled, it was less than likely but the idea was certainly entertaining. As this thought crossed his mind a man crossed the city's gates.

Just by the way he held himself as he walked Hisoka could tell he was an experienced fighter, yet his aura seemed slightly too weak for his liking. Maybe he was doing it on purpose to keep people like him off himself, keeping this in mind Hisoka decided to follow him. This was the most promising opponent Hisoka had seen in the two weeks he had stayed at Caramel City.

The man had long teal colored hair that reached below his the back of his knees in an arc, his hair seemed well kept. The sides of his hair were longer than the middle creating a half moon curvature. He had bangs that reached the bottom of his face on one side but the other half of his bangs were neatly tied back in a nice braid keeping the right side of his face free of the obstruction from his hair. He wore a short-sleeved vermillion shirt-hoodie that was opened from the neck exposing his collarbones. He wore black slacks and some white shoes, pretty causal but it didn't look bad on him. His hands were covered by some black fingerless-gloves.

After a couple of minutes of following the teal haired man, the man didn't seem to notice at all that Hisoka was following him. All of the sudden the man took a turn into a part of the city where there were abandoned buildings, bad move. If they walked further into the area, soon no one would know about the fight that Hisoka was planning.

Hisoka jumped off the building he was standing on top of – since he decided that it would feel more fun to follow the man from above, not that the man would notice either way – and was ready to cut his back with a sharpened French playing card to incite the fight when all of the sudden he felt a strong heat emanate from the man's form.

He reflexively pulled back with the bungee gum he always kept attached to his feet and a surface in case of emergencies – he was used to doing that since he liked heights and playing around, it was safer for him that way – and landed a couple of feet away from the man. As soon as his feet touched the floor he saw a bright red light emanate from the teal-haired man's body, all of the sudden his body was covered in lava, but it only lasted a second before it was no longer visible. Hisoka knew that the lava was still there though. The skin on his knuckles was slightly burned from how close he almost came into contact with the other man's body.

"Alright, I don't like having my personal space invaded or my privacy threatened; this is your last chance to run." threatened the man without turning to face Hisoka. This made Hisoka very excited, finally a toy worth playing with!

"You knew I was following you~?" Hisoka clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, he was very eager to fight.

"Ever since I entered the city; even though you did a good job masking your presence there were some traces of bloodlust oozing from you, not much but enough to alert me." Hisoka was surprised, this was no ordinary prey, oh how enticing!

"Interesting~," Hisoka liked his lips, "now this should keep me entertained~." The man tensed up at Hisoka's words, but Hisoka knew that it was from anger not fear.

"I'll take that as a no to my proposal for you to leave, well I warned you…" The man turned to face Hisoka. Hisoka was just patiently waiting for the man to make a move. Suddenly the man's body once again was covered in the fiery substance; this time he didn't even bother to hide it, "Don't come bitchin' at me when your face melts off."

Hisoka took a fighting stance, it was fun when his opponents went straight for the action; he was curious to see if the man could back up his claims and prove to be a challenge.

Suddenly the man dashed toward Hisoka, a lava covered fist aimed for his face. Hisoka was planning on using his bungee gum to escape but the look in the man's face threw him off.

Unexpectedly the man's fist was no longer covered in the substance and he punched Hisoka straight on the side of his face with a bare fist. Hisoka's cheek was slightly scorched from the heat that had temporarily been emanated before it stopped completely and the bare fist made impact with his face.

"You fucking idiot!" the teal haired man exclaimed, he proceeded to kick Hisoka – who was just standing there dazed from his words – in the solar plexus causing him to fall ass first on the ground questioning what had just happened, "what is wrong with you! Ugh, I was about to burn your face off you idiot!"

The man was throwing a mini tantrum and Hisoka didn't know how to react, he suddenly seemed very similar to the ball of energy – known as Gon – he had encountered at the Hunter Exams. Hisoka just sat there on the floor confused waiting for the man to finish throwing his tantrum and offer and explanation.

"Dam nit Hisoka you imbecile!" Hisoka's eyes widened for a second questioning how the man knew his name. Wait a second, oh shit, the teal hair gave it all away. Now he knew who he had been trying to kill a second ago was.

"Hansuke?"

To be continued!

== A.N. ==

Dun, dun, DUN!

Who remembered Hansuke's hair color and saw this coming? Congratulations to you~!

Well, how was that? I hope you guys enjoyed it.

If the 'fight scene' (can we even call it that?) was bad I apologize… I don't write action (unless it's in the bedroom *sly laughter* gomen *bows still giggling lightly*) you can probably tell from my other stories…

Sorry for the wait up, but there you go a new chapter. Sorry for any grammar errors and all the little things I couldn't catch, I tried.

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