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"Like this, Hisoka." Pakunoda tutted, going up behind the man and pressing against him to change how he was holding the gun, "Treat it like a lover."
Raising a brow that he knew Paku couldn't see, his immediate thought process went to Machi and how she would treat him. Frowning, he loosened his grip to accomodate a weapon type he wasn't use to.
He'd taken an interest in sharpshooting once he'd seen Pakunoda in action and was surprised that she agreed to teach him. She knew he was well aware that she couldn't teach being a specialist to him, which wasn't what he wanted.
Hisoka wanted to know the thrill, the sexiness of killing someone in cold blood and yet leaving without a single hair out of place.
In his eyes, Pakunoda was the best one to learn from.
His omega whispered within his mind about how Machi would feel, which Hisoka pushed away with a scoff. Wouldn't that woman be happy he was doing something other than being on his knees?
"Memory Bomb." She whispered into his ear, practically biting it before pulling the trigger, narrowly missing Machi who happened to find them in a random part of the run down building the troupe was using as base currently.
The bullet dissipated as it generally caused no damage if she used her ability, though once the smoke cleared all she could see was the growing pissed off expression of her friend.
Backing away from Hisoka with a light chuckle, Pakunoda turned to leave as if she hadn't done a thing.
"Oh one of us is going to feel something later..." She sauntered past Hisoka and avoided Machi's glare all together.
"And it won't be me."
Hisoka simply chuckled and walked over to the alpha. Kissing her forehead and waiting for her to say something, or indeed to just raw dog him.
"We're on for tomorrow then, yes?" Hisoka called to Paku as she was leaving, who threw up a hand in acknowledgment, hips swaying with every move.
Pakunoda had warned Hisoka that having her train him was going to be a dangerous game, she just didn't expect him to find out so soon.
"What's the matter, darling? Paku was just teaching me a few things." Hisoka teased Machi while leaning against the wall, hand on his hip. He had been wanting to learn more about sharp shooting for a while and what was better than to learn from a specialist?
Machi glared at him, gritting her teeth. Of course her ire was also directed on Paku too, but the Beta wouldn't feel it as strongly as Hisoka and even then he didn't care much about it.
They were simply fucking, nothing more than that. Even though Machi wished it was, but they were part of the Phantom Troupe after all, they couldn't have that kind of relationship.
"What the hell was that?" She asked somewhat calmly, though if possible she would have steam coming out of her ears.
"What was what?" Hisoka replied, wondering what was the issue. "Can I not learn a new skill from a coworker?"
It's not like he was fucking Pakunoda in broad daylight.
It was night time.
"What was that?" She repeated mockingly, "I don't recall you and Paku being so friendly, even if you wanted to learn a new skill." Machi was testy and she knew it, but she didn't care.
Hisoka was her omega and no one else got to be near him.
"What do you want from me, Machi?" Hisoka sighed, running a hand over his face. He knew for a fact she was glaring at him but decided he could care less about it, still confused.
Could it also be due to her rut coming up that was making her feel this way? Potentially, but she pushed that aside, Hisoka didn't need to know that.
"I came onto her once during several heats, we decided it didn't work since she's a beta and now we're friendly. Happy now?" He waved a hand away, as if none of that was important information Machi should have known.
She saw red the moment he said that, sounding so dismissive about the whole situation. She knew that he had other's to pleasure him before her, but she never knew it was Paku, who never even told her, even though she knew how she felt towards Hisoka.
"What is your problem? None of us in the troupe have a mate, you know this. Pakunoda is just....special." Hisoka began to walk away, done with the situation. He wanted to go back to heaven's arena and fight out his irritation with someone who he didn't have to worry about injuring...not Machi.
"Special." The word was tasted with a growl and she quickly she got her threads out, throwing them at Hisoka without a care.
She was angry at his words, at how he would call Paku special, which clearly meant that she wasn't, didn't it? "Then why did you come on to me?!" The shorter woman snapped at him, her fangs showing in her rage while her scent slipped out.
"Oh? Would you attack someone who's back is turnt?" Hisoka purred, now caught in the threads. Of course, he could break them at anytime as his nen could out perform Machi's any day, but wanted to hear what she had to say.
She looked so beautiful snarling at him like that, fangs elongated. Her voice slightly warped in her anger, mwah.
"Because you are an alpha who satisfies my needs, the same way you need me; an omega. Another hole for you to fuck." The threads dug into his skin a bit more at that, but it was the truth.
"Why are you so angry? Until someone mates me, I can do whatever I please."
Her scent was washing over him, making him sweat slightly as the room got hotter. Whether Machi understood it or not, she did not own Hisoka. She was his only partner at the moment, but the point still stood.
She scoffed. "Yeah I would. Am part of the Phantom Troupe, Hisoka, we don't have honour." she reminded him.
The moment he reminded her that he was mateless and he was free to do as he pleased, she released him.
"Find yourself another Alpha then." Machi glared at him, the time they had together she would cherish, but clearly this was it.
She wanted a more loyal Omega and Hisoka...wanted to do whatever he wanted.
"Am off." Machi walked away from him, she needed to find someone to deal with her coming rut but she wasn't going to return to Hisoka, she couldn't.
Her pride was on the line after all, and really it would be easy to find a Omega, maybe if she went to Meteor City she would find a willing omega, or beta to have aid her in her rut.
Ah, Hisoka had practically forgot he didn't really consider himself a member of this group, but supposed that would all come to fruition later.
"Really?" Hisoka drawled as he dragged Machi back with Bungee Gum, straight into his arms, "How dare you burn me for something that happened before I even gave you a thought." His voice was teasing, yet there was a cold breeze following behind it, as if Machi's reasoning was stupid to him.
What truly was the point of being jealous of something that happened before you even got with the other person? He didn't even begin to tell her about Chrollo, but decided seeing this was enough.
Still using Bungee Gum so she wouldn't run off, Hisoka grabbed Machi by the throat and lifted her against the wall, his knee grinding against her crotch.
"I put up with your petty jealousy you alpha's always have, the least you can do is accept the fact that you decided to bed the resident whore." He practically spat the word, glaring at her full on now with his eyes narrowed.
Why did she get to walk away without allowing him to explain himself, but if he did that she'd have his head over it? Not that Machi would believe him, anyhow.
He dropped her without warning, dissolving his nen and turning away, this time uncaring if she attacked him or not.
"How about you go find yourself another omega who's willing to roll over for you, I am done." Perhaps that Leorio fellow was an alpha....or a beta? Hisoka oh so hated dealing with Alpha's, they never listened to him because techinally he wasn't on the same level.
A card in the throat would easily change that.
"It's not my fault that you made yourself the resident whore, Hisoka." Machi just managed to growl back at him, she wanted to fight him, but she wouldn't.
Even though she was sensible when it came to fighting, unlike the whorish omega, she was wanting to fight him, her Alpha hormones telling her to put this omega back into his place where he belonged. Still she walked the other way, the building was run down after all, it would be easy to find another exit, and then she would find another omega.
Perhaps she should do like a few of the other's did, find someone to deal with her rut and then kill them afterwards, just so they didn't spill that they had slept with a member of the Spiders.
Still walking away, Hisoka didn't let Machi's words affect him, citing them to be words of jealousy. There wasn't a point in telling her that he never actually full on sex with Pakunoda, just maybe kissed her neck and she saw him shirtless.
She would let him stay with her while he was in heat, to watch over him essentially despite her not needing to do that and it was always a nice experience.
Pakunoda would provide him with distractions, toys, anything that would help him not turn into a mess of an Omega while out and about. It was a strange set up but nice all the same.
Whipping out his phone to text Paku to see if she wanted to do a sort of spa day night, he knew she'd respond quickly since she was always in the building. Hearing his phone ding, she had responded with "Of course, why not? :)"
He would massage her and vise versa, get cucumbers for their eyes, incense....discuss anything and everything, essentially a girl's night.
Hisoka preferred that over sex with someone who considered him lesser.