Hisoka walked beside me as if we was friends.

"You're much stronger than I thought you were, you hide it well behind that big sister act, huh." He combed his fingers through my hair again.

"Can you knock that off?" I smacked his hand away

"is sister okay to use?" Hisoka continued twirling my hair around his fingers.

"big sister is preferred yes, but can you stop with my hair?"

"You'd have such lovely hair if you cared about it." he tugged at it.

"quite it!" I rammed my elbow into his side but he used his nen to absorb most of the impact. "and what makes you think I don't care about my hair?"

"It's in knots, it's always tied up in these pigtails, which do nothing for your already childlike…everything."

"I'm totally taking advice from a six foot plus spikey haired ginger."

"Strawberry blond, first off." He pulled the hair ties out of my hair and threw them aside.

"hey!" I snap at him "that's to keep it out of the way."

"I thought that might make you look a little older but you still look like you're 12." He sighed and ruffled my hair.

"knock that off!" I shove at him and he laughs. He caught my arm this time and yanked me clear off the ground.

"Are you going to make me?" he bit my nose.

"What the hell!" I grabs his face to shove him away but without my mirror there wasn't a whole lot I could do here.

"You don't look older but you do look much better." He bit my nose again and dropped me.

"you're such a creep!" I rubbed at my nose and he laughed.

"we could be friends, you and I?" he wore a teasing smile but there was a note of severity in his eyes.

"and why would I want to do that?" I crossed my arms and stopped directly in front of him. I came to about his waist, but his height was the last of the things that scared me about him.

"we have similar goals, we are both powerful."

"we are nothing alike." I turned my back on him. He stepped in front of me this time

"We are so alike you can't stand me." He smiles and I shove passed him.

"Such a short temper." He sauntered beside me as if we were out for a stroll.

"How long are you going to follow me around for?" I sighed, annoyed but defeated. Unless I wanted to fight him again there wasn't anything I could do.

"I suppose until you stop being so entertaining." He purred combing his fingers through my hair.

"knock it off." I swung my arm out again but he dodged it this time.

"I'm sorry you'll just have to get used to it little one," he did it again just to irritate me.

"why are you even following Gon and Killua around?" I snaps trying to whack his hand away again.

"I was concerned for Gon."

I didn't expect an honest answer

"but he seems to have a good sense of people, makes good friends." He slid a glance at me "chooses good teachers."

"Why should you be worried about him?" I gave him my own side eye. He came off pervy on first meet.

"that's my business isn't it, little girl." He smiles flashing pearly whites and sharper than average teeth. "you still owe me for the energy." He scratched the top of my head with his long nails.

"I already told you." I flashed my own teeth at him "it's not my fault you were passed out for it."

"I suppose you'll have to tell me again." His fingers trailed through my hair and gripped the back of my neck. The memory of fear traveled up and down my spine, his fingers awakening old ghosts and other fingers. He let go and watched me for a moment.

"The ability I used is called God's eye, I can use it to keep track of anyone who I've had a sample of their nen."

"sample as in used, you can keep an eye on me now?" He surprised me by not touching my hair again.

"if I wanted to waste my time and energy, yes, I could." I shove my hands into my pocket, he was getting on my nerves.

"look who's the stalker now." he chuckled when I slid a glare at him. "you're just as bad as Killua with people." Hisoka clicked his tongue "you can't trust anyone, the only reason you took any interested in the boys is because of those brothers you mentioned." He stroked my hair "do you even really care about them or are you using them to fill a void?"

"I think it's none of your business." I already knew how right he was "and I don't think it matters anymore, they're on their own path and I've got my own problems to deal with."

"You're more or less headed in the same direction, you really think you're not going to run into them again?" He trailed his fingers through my hair, tugging on a few tangles.

"Ow." I tried to shake him off but he was persistent and he was doing it on purpose.

"It doesn't matter!" I yelled much louder than I meant to. "Killua doesn't trust me and he shouldn't. Gon will side with his friend."

"Gon seems to like you, he may wear Killua down." Hisoka twirled a lock of my hair around and his fingers. "and do you really think you have that kind of self–control? To deny them if they were to extend a hand and offer a place with them?"

"You should really mind your business and get lost." I yanked my hair from his hand "I don't particularly like company."

"and yet here you are stuck with me." Hisoka patted my head and I debated on the odds of being able to take him out without completely damaging myself.

"I was going to save, Gon, if Killua hadn't." His tone completely changed, that sadistic glimmer dimmed a bit.

"Save him from what?" I had no idea Gon needed saving.

"I suppose they haven't told you about that." Hisoka clicked his tongue "I suppose Killua wouldn't, he's so secretive, that boy." His smile churned my stomach there was something about the accompanying chuckle that set me on edge. As if he could snap at any moment.

"That." I gestured to all of him "is why no one wants to be around you."

"You may have their attention but I have their secrets, Iku." He rested a hand on my shoulder to stop me and leaned down so that his lips was just brushing my ear. "would you like to know them."

Author's Note:

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