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Hisoka has a growing desire for every dangerous piece of Illumi, who is generous enough to (mostly) indulge him.
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14 Jul 2026
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Hisoka and Illumi share a moment in a hotel room, but each of them is thinking about someone else.
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The many times Hisoka finds Illumi, and the one time Illumi manages to do it first.
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The sounds of the busy city streets were muffled by the string quartet and the loud vibratos of gossiping elites.
“A Zoldyck is not worthy of their name if they can’t finish their job under any circumstance." The jester's eyes glinted with mischief as he continued, "So, where have you been?” He busied himself by tugging gently on the assassin’s collar, adjusting any of the cloth that was misplaced when Hisoka pulled him closer.
“Ah. I’ve been married off not too long ago. I have to carry on the family bloodline, don’t I? She is off talking to the target.”
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Hisoka finds out Illumi was forced into an arranged marriage
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- Part 1 of Hisoillu
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29 Jun 2026
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Illumi's eyes registered light after light, the plane, now landed, was about a 100 yards away, the stairs on the plane started to lower and Illumi was poised to strike, ready to throw a pin with pinpoint precision even from that far away. When suddenly Illumi slowed to a complete stop by practically sliding on his knees, bending back in order to dodge something. A strange pink light that had wizzed above his head, had he not contorted at the last second no doubt whatever it was would have sliced him open. When his momentum stopped Illumi turned and crossed his arm in front of him ready to fight back, when he turned out of the darkness came one that could not blend in to save himself.
A man with bright pink hair, and a white sleeveless crop top, puffy pants to match, and purple wrapping around his slender waist that matched the club and spade printed on the front of his shirt. In his hand he flipped cards between his fingers. Illumi's dark eyes looked this man up and down a few times as a more and more puzzled look over came him, he had been on high alert since he arrived at this airport, how did such a flamboyant character approach and even attack without him noticing until it was almost to late?