Over the last few days, or weeks' sinea didn't know, the artist has been wrapped up in her own thoughts, completely ignoring the environment around her. The little spring had completely become her own, canvas and paints scattered about. Pens, pencils in little pots by overflowing sketchbooks.

One thing sinea never notice was the visitors…

She had quite a few, some other gamers just wandering by taking no notice of the female. Seeing how she had nothing in her book. Others coming closer thinking she was a quest of sorts. Only to be ignored and quickly realising that she wasn't a quest. And that you couldn't get anything from her.

Then you had the strangers who sat and watched her paint. Taking great interest in her creations, some even forming a little fan group, leaving bits of food for her to find randomly but it didn't unnerve her in the slightness – though it should have.

Only once did her visitors, have ill intentions.

And let's just say, those with ill intentions wished they never stumbled upon the artist lair.

- Time skippy do -

Gon, killua, Bisky and Goreinu sat watching the scene before them, watching the splodges of colour turn into a picture.

The group had been watching the artist for a while, waiting for the perfect moment to interrupt the blue hair female, who was that far into the zone had hear them crash into the clearing nor any of their calls.

"Sinea!" Gon called, choosing the prefect time to interrupt the artist – she had just finished the painting. It was a pleasant woodland scene had as you looked along it seemed to glitch into a more computer coded structure. It was an interesting combination to say the least.

The bluette, froze standing up straight before turning to the group at large. Her hair was up in a bun, fringe that usually covered her mismatched eyes tied back – allowing to group to see the red and grey irises. A small smile graced her features as she nodded in greeting. "I hope you haven't been waiting long" she stated, putting the paint brush down.

"Not long," killua lied with a smile, "we wanted to ask you something"

"Go ahead" her head tilted to one side as the younger boys explained the situation to her. She hummed and nodded, her unfocused gaze flicker towards the unknown male and Bisky. "Goreinu, miss" the unknown male introduced himself.

"Sinea," she introduced herself before the artist attention turned completely to the child-like blonde, "they haven't been too much trouble have they?"

"Nope!" the blonde beamed, while the younger boys exchanged looks.

"You knew!" they exclaimed putting two and two together.

"It's a gut feeling, and of course I can help whatever you need. Just let me pack up"

"Awesome!" Gon grinned. It took less than the group thought for the female to completely pack up her belonging into the book sketchbook. The group telling her their next course of action as she did so. The plan was to get more members. She never stated her opinion on kuroro being in the game. She doubt her brother would be release from the nen chain on his heart so soon. In fact, she had a feeling in was one of the troupe members – or someone working with the troupe to show alliance of sort – or even a fan of the man. She wasn't sure, but one thing was sure – that man wasn't her brother.

"You ready?" Gon grinned.

With a nod, the group gathered around the boys, whose books were out – card in hand. "Accompany on kuroro Lucifer"

There was a bright flash as the group vanished – soaring off into the skies land moving underneath them. Slowly but surely was getting closer and closer. With a crash the group of four landed on the embankment of a small lake.

Sinea blinked in shock, at the scene before her. "Well ~ Well~ Some uninvited guests~"

"That voice!"

Hisoka stood before them in all his glory. The artist felt the blush rise on her check as she realised the man before her was naked. Normally the nakedness didn't affect the artist – as most still life models were naked. But seeing Hisoka, her obsession, naked, sent the artist mind into hire wire, the blush completely taking over her features.

It was so big.

"Long time no see~" The magician said, completely uncaring about the situation as his golden hues locked onto her widen mismatch ones a small smile gracing his features.

Safe to say, sinea mind blew up.

Her eyes completed locked onto Hisoka form, the conversation falling on deaf ear as her pencil sketched in the book held by her stomach – but not once did she look away. She took in every line of muscle – his structure, pound and tall. How he looked to be curved out of marble yet she wondered if she tranced those lines with her fingers would it be cold and smooth like the stone or warm and rough? Maybe a bit of both, her fingers twitched around the pencil as she turned the page, instantly starting on another sketch.

Hisoka smirked at the group expressions as he spoke, instantly becoming turned up from the development of his precious fruit.

Sinea froze, her mind unable to take the sight of Hisoka member rising at the sight of them. She froze face completely red, the blood rushing to her cheeks, even turning the tips of her ears red – she couldn't take it anymore. It was unsure whether it was due to the embarrassment or lack of sleep or even a bit of both but sinea fainted right there and then at the sight.

"Oh dear~" Hisoka purred at the sight of his favourite artist fainting, though he was happy to cause such a reaction out of the female. Killua snickered at the artist's reaction while Gon gave her a worried glance. Bisky on the other hand ran and turned her back to the horny male, drool dipping from her mouth. While Goreinu just stared in disgust and disbelief.

Sinea found herself swaying. Swaying in a gentle movement of motion, she could feel the arms holding her in place, her chest press against someone back. She breathed in taking in the familiar scent of her carrier a small smile gracing her features before her breath got caught in her throat.

Her heart began to race, the red blush growing again as she realised what had just occurred…

She had fainted before Hisoka after seeing his…

She had seen plenty in her lifetime, considering still life was a great way to improve one's drawing ability, yet with Hisoka… that man was going to break her.

"Nice nap? ~" her carrier purred, snapping her out of her embarrassing thoughts.

She felt her face go the same shade of red as Hisoka hair, she dropped her head into crook of the man's neck while giving him a mumbled response. Hisoka chuckled, golden eyes glancing towards the bluette – his eyes lighting up at the sight, not caring about the other suspicious people in the group watching the pair carefully.

A grin spreading across Gon's face while killua smirked at the interaction. While the ex-assassin was dubious as the pairs strange relation he couldn't help but join Gon in his shipping, especially when the magician has even hurt or threatening the female once – not properly anyway.

"Where are we going?" sinea sleepily voice called,

"Aiai, the city of love" Hisoka responded as the group broke out of the tree line to view the city below them.

"I see, you can put me down you know"

"Don't want too~" the man purred, mischief lining his playful voice. "And by the way~ im only going to help you lot so I can kidnap the little princess here afterwards"

"Wait that wasn-"

"Okay," sinea cut the response.

"Wait sinea he'd already agreed.." sweat dropped killua.

"Honestly I don't mind" she sent the boy a soft smile as the group entered the city. Her eyes darting about as she shifted in her carried piggyback position. Hisoka letting her adjust as she pulled out her sketch book.

She listened as she sketched as Hisoka explained the rule of the love city… a frown pulled at her lips. Though this place was a great form of inspiration…. She didn't like it. The artist was unsure as to why...

Yes, it was a lovely city, something you could always entertain yourself in. Like Hisoka stated, a fine place to pass the time without getting bored, but her eyes scanned the area – it was full of different types of women and men NCPs flirting with anything and everything. She didn't like it, didn't like the fact that Hisoka may have directed his attention to these people. The thoughts driving her to the brim of her insanity.

"Hisoka" she spoke earning the red heads attention, "Hm? What is it princess?"

"Did you... Have you..." she didn't know how to word the question at the tip of her tongue. It wasn't like she laid any claim to the red head – he was an obsession she wanted to keep by her side no matter what. She wanted to claim him, stay by his side to paint all the emotions and side to the painted joker.

"What is it princess? ~" he asked again but to receive no answer.

Hisoka glanced towards the artist, his grip tightening on her legs wrapped around his waist. Golden eyes shining in the sun as he waited for her to response. Instead of answering he felt her arms wrap around his neck a head resting on his shoulder.

The magician gave out a light chuckle at the girls actions and continued to walk, following the group along.

Hisoka had eventfully put the artist down. Not that she would admit it but the female already missed his touch. The group had got Tsezugera to help with the challenge and were within the training period with the tasks. Honestly sinea wasn't sure how she could help with any of the sport challenges – she wasn't a sporty person in general…

She a frowned pulled at her lips as she looked at the group before her, "don't worry about it" Bisky appeared beside her.

The artist glanced towards the female, before drawing her attention back towards the book in hand. "I'm not worried. I just wanted to help even just a little bit"

Bisky nodded before wiggling her eyebrows, "what you can do is eye up those juicy bodies... Speaking of which"

Sinea turned towards the women, "Did you happened to sketch a certain red head?"

"Of Hisoka? I have lots of sketches of him"

"I mean... You know sketches of him before you pass out" Bisky hinted towards the nude drawings.

"Yes…" she stated eyes narrowed.

"Would you be able to give me some?"

Sinea blood ran colds. The artist wasn't a very jealous person, but Bisky asking her that was pushing the wrongs buttons. She looked at the blonde with cold eyes, her insanely began to seep out...

"No..." she started her aura surrounding her darkening as Bisky paled. "Hisoka is mine" she hissed in a low tone, her nen threatening to suffocate the female.

"Sinea!" Gon and killua yelled breaking her out of her trance. Her eyes a little more focused on the world around them as her nen returned to normal.

"What happened?" killua asked Bisky and Gon randomly chatted to sinea.

The paling blonde shook her head, "I think I said something that offended her..." Bisky drifted off her brain clicking in thinking. Before a mischievous smile grew, "Killua, tell me something~"

"What old hag?"

WHACK!

It seem someone else has joined the in the shipping

To be continued...

sorry for the late update... being trying to find the best way for sinea to be part of it all..

i am a little bit knackered at the mo too.. summer season trying to kill me.

soo the new cover has been created by greenhoneytea! pretty awesome isnt it! check out their account!

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