Who is the owner?

Disclaimer: It's not mine, ya' know? All these characters belong to Yoshihiro Togashi sama. But the story is mine! I visualized it and I wrote it and I uploaded it! Jajajajajaja! (Psychopathic laughs). Uhum… coughs

Warning: Yeah, as you surely know, it's a yaoi –male/male, boy/boy, shounen ai or any other name you could give it– story. You're warned, so I don't want to get any death threat from you.

Pairings: GonxKillua –it's pretty obvious by now, isn't it?–, KurapikaxLeorio and some HisokaxGon hints –but don't expect the little boy to be in love with the clown, right? Of course Hisoka thinks of another way.

Chapter three: Stressing meetings.

"Wha-what are you talking about?!" Leorio exclaimed as his face turned red and he stepped back.

"Do you really think I haven't realized on how you and Kurapika feel towards each other?" The little spiky haired boy asked as he smiled proudly.

"But…! How can you just… figure out I'm in love with such a guy…?! Besides, he is a man!" The medicine student shouted before looking aside and closing his eyes tightly.

"When did I say I thought you were in love with him?" The smaller hunter muttered as he smiled a confident grin.

And Leorio couldn't help but froze.

"I-I mean…" He stammered.

"You accused yourself, Leorio." Gon said in a kind voice with a happy expression on his face. "But tell me… have you ever talked about this? I mean, does Kurapika know you like him?" The tall wearing – robes – man shook his head forcefully. He could not lie about that matter. Moreover, he could not do such a thing to Gon.

The kid grinned nicely.

"I see…" He muttered "By the way, when are you going to tell him how you truly feel?"

Leorio kept in silence for a while as they went on walking. Before they rounded the hotel street's corner, he spoke again.

"I just… don't want him to put me away…"

"I don't think Kurapika would do such a thing…" Gon stopped walking "Besides, he wouldn't accept to stay with you all this time as you study for becoming a doctor, if he weren't –at least- attracted by you."

Leorio blushed once again –this time deeper – as he headed forward.

Gon followed him.

They didn't say anything else until they reached the hotel.

"Thanks you, Gon." The older hunter said as he turned to look at his young friend.

"No, please. I'm the one who thanks you Leorio for listening to me." He gave a last smile before he turned back.

"Where are you going now?" The tall man asked as he stared at the little boy leaving.

"I'm going for a ride, that's all." He replied.

"Don't you want me to go along with you?" Leorio offered, but the spiky haired hunter shook his head slowly.

"No, thanks a lot; I need to think…"

"I see… ok then, just try to be back soon. It's getting dark."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Gon muttered as he walked down the street and waved his hand. "See ya' later!"

"See ya'!"

"Gon… there you are. It's good to see you again…" A silhouette stood by the brown eyed boy room's window. The hands were gripped and the tongue licked the lips slowly… an impatient expression spread over the face. "My dear good kid…"

The person jumped down from the balcony and onto the ground "Wait for me…" it said before disappearing among the trees located near the hotel.

'Stay quiet… focus your entire energy into one point…' The petite hunter sighed once he stopped freeing his aura. There were amount of power around. He had been training a long while among the trees in the city park. Even in such a condition –as he trained every one of his senses were warned – he didn't notice a certain guy's presence, who was currently staring at him with fascinated eyes.

'My little guy...' The man thought as he lustily licked his lips once again. 'He is getting tired… perhaps he should stop a moment…'

Gon was all sweated from the deep effort put on his training.

'Just one more time…' He thought as his eyelids went down. His fist gripped as his sight overcastted. The feet seemed to be lighter and his stomach was empty as shivers went along his spine. Darkness, every single thing placed among his thoughts was covered by the shadows. Whether the boy was aware of it or not, he could not stand anymore.

A cold breeze suddenly spread across his whole body then. He did not even notice when it fell down or a couple of arms which wrapped him firmly –still gently – before he crashed onto the ground. And it was them who took his tiny and fainted figure back to the hotel.

"It's getting late." A truly worried Killua –though he tried unsuccessfully not to show it– complained. "Where the hell is Gon?" He asked staring at the blond haired young man and the taller one sat near him in the living room.

"As I told you before, Gon said he was just going for a ride… he might be about to arrive, so please don't worry Killua." Leorio replied looking tired – the cat eyed boy had obviously been asking for the little hunter for a long while.

"But you also told us he would be back soon." Kurapika commented. "And Gon is not the kind of person who leaves you waiting for them, so…" Then he cut off and frowned before standing up and heading hastily to the door.

"What is it Kurapika?!" The doctor also went on his feet as he called his friend who was already going out of the room followed by a fist-gripped Killua.

"It's Gon's aura!" The white haired boy exclaimed as he run for reaching the hotel's gate. "It increased and declined all of a sudden…!" Leorio –who was hurried after them– could not see but the Zaoldyeck's back and of course, he didn't realize on the desperate expression framed by the nervous boy's face. At the same time, Killua bit his bottom lip with concern.

'Gon…!'

'What really worries me is that other presence near Gon's… it can't be good.' The chain guy thought as his eyes turned as red as blood.

"HISOKA!!!!" Killua shouted angrily as the magician appeared before them at the hotel entrance, carrying the unconscious hunter. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE HIM?!" he exclaimed coming closer the joker, who looked currently uninterested of the words that were spoken to him.

The murderer stared down at the young boy who lied among his arms. His hand barely touched Gon's cheek. It was a caress. The petite hunter's skin was so soft that he immediately thought of cotton. Strange, isn't it?

After less than one second caressing the kid, he looked up and faced the three furious people in front of him with a mocking grin spread across his thin face.

"DON'T DARE TO TOUCH HIM THAT WAY!!" The smaller assassin shouted as he freed some aura through his fingers.

"Don't be so mad at me, boy…" Hisoka replied quietly. "He fainted because he trained too hard… I was looking at him from a hidden spot so he didn't realize I was there"

"SHUT UP! I DON'T BELIEVE YOU ANYTHING!" Killua was about to go and fight the magician, but a hand placed on his shoulder stopped him from committing such a suicide. The kuruta –whose eyes were still dyed of that deep red color – was currently facing Hisoka.

"So you haven't done anything to him?" He questioned seriously.

"No, no really…" The clown replied as he came closer. "You know… he isn't ready yet."

"WHAT?!" The white haired kid exploded once again "GON ISN'T YOUR TOY!!" At those words, the joker gave him a strange look, a look that he never got before. And he felt the hatred dusting over his body since that horrible man had already declared himself as Gon's owner.

"Hisoka, give us Gon back." Leorio said stood by Kurapika.

"NOW!!" Killua exclaimed stepping forward.

"I will" The murderer muttered in response "but I want to place him on his bed by my own…" Once the words were spoken, Hisoka jumped and reached a balcony, then another and other until he got into Gon's. All this as he carried the spiky haired boy with just one arm.

"Damn it!" Killua shouted as he hurried to Gon's bedroom.

Author's notes.

It was a little larger than the others, wasn't it?

I have not gotten several reviews, but I'm pretty happy with the ones I have.

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Love ya' –and everyone who has read my fic.

Aki Izumi.