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It was cold. The feeling in my body was beginning to wain with every second my life blood continued to seep onto the ground below me.

Where was I. What happened?

I struggled to look around me, my eyes urging me to close their lids. I was tired. But I pressed on. I needed to know. As I painfully tried to lift my head a familiar face entered my blurry view.

The violet eyes, round cheeks and lightly tanned skin of my sister filled my vision. Her pink lips were drawn in a sneer, they opened and closed every now and then. She was talking, but I couldn't understand, it was like my head was held under water.

Oh that's right. Tears begin to dribble down my cheeks as I remember this morning. We had gone out this morning for breakfast, our parents had long since gone to work and we didn't feel like cooking ourselves. We'd had fun.

What changed?

I dont understand. WHY ME! Sadness turned to rage as the reality of my situation sinks in. I was going to die here, on the floor of my own home, betrayed, broken and cold. My numb finger clench into tight fists as darkness encases my vision.

I dont know how long I floated in the Darkness, the rage festering in my heart. Eventually after what feels like an eternity my anger begins to dull into a low ember....anger? Why was I angry again?

A bright white engulfs my being, and slowly feeling returns to forgotten limbs and sight graces me once again. Looking around myself I'm floating in an endless void. In front of me was a...screen?

"Game Over, would you like to start a new game? Yes or no."

"Where am I, am I dead....who am I?"

The screen flashes with a buffering signal, before new words begin to appear.

"You have died, you have been chosen to begin anew in a new world of your choosing. Your memories of yourself, family and friends have been removed. All that remains is your knowledge, books, TV, schooling is yours to retain. Would you like to start a New Game? Yes or No."

I wasn't sure how to feel, I couldn't exactly say I was upset, it's apparently very hard to feel bad when you don't even remember the family that was possibly left behind. Digging through the memories that remain...well it wasn't very helpful, most of it was Anime, Manga, fantasy books, and the like...what was I supposed to do with that?

With a sigh, I finally make my decision.

"Yes."

The void seems to shake, and then the screens glimmers and breaks apart into swirling pixels before referring into a new screen. It looked like a character chart, like you'd see in the beginning of an rpg...like skyrim or dungeons & Dragons.

At the top of the screen there was a selection labeled "World's", I guess that's where I choose my new life. Reaching up I hesitantly tap the button. A scroll menu pops up, it's filled with world names, I recognize a few, Middle earth, my hero academia, and naruto.

I was going to select naruto when another world name catches my eye...Hunter x Hunter.
Excitement fills me. The show filled lots of my memories, I'd watched it multiple times and even read the Manga to the point one of the books had fallen apart. I jab my finger onto my choice without a second thought. I could learn Nen!

The menu closes and in its place the character screen pops back up. The next box was a gender select, it only had 3 options, Female, Male, and Random. I click female not wanting to risk the random button. No matter how tempting it was. The last box at the top of the screen was labeled Name....what should I choose...I don't remember mine. I guess I could just go with whatever.

Clicking the box the screen glows and a keyboard appears...with a quick type, I enter my new name.

"Yuri"

A notification pops up on the screen, "once you hit enter you cannot change it again. Do you wish to continue?"

"Yes"

The screen flashes and suddenly a new menu appears, a female human stood in a state of undress on the screen, there were several options to click on.

There was, Skin, Hair, eyes, body, clothes, and the last one caught my eye. Skills. I could feel
Excitement again, as I started thinking about all the things I could possibly learn.

New body first.

The woman was currently extremely pale with violet eyes and dirty blond hair. She looked a bit...sickly. Was this me?

I didn't like it. Clicking on skin I darken her a few shades making her much healthier looking ivory. The skin option had sub choices for decoration, opening one of them im met with many different choices of freckles, scars and I think birthmarks. Picking a freckle option I add it to my
nose and cheeks. There was a single birthmark that caught my eye however. A blue diamond, it's placement would be on the forehead.

A light bulb clicks in my head. And I immediately know what I want with my character. Quickly choosing the diamond and adding it to my character I exit out of the skin menu. And move onto hair, digging through the long menu I search through several long haired option before deciding on the spiky wild locks that remind me a bit of Madaras hair from naruto. I choose a golden blonde
color.

The eyes were simple, I kept their current shape of cat-like quality and merely changed the color from violet to emerald green.

The body was the most important part. I'd decided on what I want to do with my new life. I was gonna become the tsunade of the Hunter x hunter world! Busting down mountains and buildings, while healing those who need it. I couldn't choose the height, but I could shift around the size of my aspects like my waist and chest, as well as muscle definition. With a small blush and cheeky
smirk I click the slider for the chest and slide it all the way to max.

I burst out laughing as my new face becomes engulfed in two jiggly pillows of bliss. With a giggle I slide it back down a bit until they aren't so ridiculous but still an eye catching size. I up the muscle definition to a out half way and gaze appreciatively at my calves of steel. This shit was totally unfair to those who'd fought their whole lives to earn this kind of body. Oh well...Clothes...it was the final menu before I could get to that skill store at the very bottom. I couldn't wait to see what I could find. I was to sure what to choose, there weren't that many options, I guess it makes sense ill probably have to find my own gear once I'm reborn.

I choose a simple black Hoodie crop top with a jester card on the back, and black shorts that end before my knees. With a pair of checkered vans. It will do for now. I'd have to find something more epic in my new world.

My character was complete all that was left was the skills. Tapping the button, the screen once again breaks apart into pixels and reforms.

Words began to appear at the top of the screen. Calculating life points....

"After Calculating previous life achievements, memories, years of life and many other factors, its been concluded that you have 5000 life points to spend."

"5000!?!? WHAT THE HELL DID I DO IN MY PAST LIFE?"

Loading unlocked and available skills...

Names and descriptions begin to pop up on the screen..it was a lot Nen beast, prodigy, Great sage, Eyes of the Jubi, Birth right, God of Luck... It just kept going.

Clicking prodigy the description enlarges, "All those born with this perk, are born with an extra 10 points to every Stat including Luck."

Interesting but it was 500 points...I want to see what else there is before I pick.

I choose Eyes of the jubi next, it sounded familiar, "It was once said that these eyes belonged to a large beast with 10 lashing tails, this skill automatically unlocks the use of Chakra and can be evolved to use other life energies." Does that mean I could use them with nen as well?! Checking
the price I was shocked. 2000 points....should I? That's a lot. fuck it! I click the buy button.

"Eyes of the Jubi, skill obtained. Chakra skill obtained. Six paths skill obtained. Hidden skill - Great sage obtained." My jaw drops open in surprise, the description didn't say anything about those other two!

Returning to the shop menu, I continue to scroll through until I reach another one that peaks my interest, Master of Nen. Clicking it the description read, "Those born with this perk are born with open Nen nodes and a natural ability of control. It increases Nen stat by 10, and allows automatic use of Ten." It was 800 points, I buy it immediately. I could feel a smirk crawl across my face, I'm
gonna be so overpowered.

"Let's see, I only have 2,200 points left, I should use them while I can, I don't know if I can use them once I'm reborn..."

I keep scrolling through, most of these were useless with my new eyes. The eyes of the Jubi were pretty much the rinnesharingon, I knew it sounded familiar. Great sage apparently gave me a natural understanding of anything I observed, and let me think 5 seconds ahead when fighting. Two skills near the bottom of the menu are the next to catch my interest.

Gamers mind, and Gamers body.

I knew these, from what I can see in my memories I'd read a lot of fanfiction and manhwas, Gamers Body, "allows your body to function as if it were in a game, sleeping recovers health and energy, eating will give extra benefits and health will be depicted as hit points." 1000 points

Gamers mind, "Makes you immune to all metal strain, and outside influences. Immunity to insanity, hypnosis, emotional breaks, and more. Gives access to Gaming features, including inventory, status screen, and the skill gamer." 1000 points

Gamer mind skill obtained, Gamer skill obtained, Gamers body skill obtained, Hidden skill - prodigy Obtained.

I Only have 200 points left, there's wasn't much I could get with that, so I decided to leave it at that.

I guess I got the prodigy skill anyway, that works for me.

Closing the store, a notification pops up, "you still have remaining life points, closing the store with convert the remaining points to Stat points. Proceed?"

"Yes"

Converting.... 200 life points has been converted to 20 Stat points, now entering Status screen.

The new screen held My name at the top, Yuri. And all of my current stats.

Name: Yuri
Orientation: unknown
Level: 1
Hp:250
Mp:800

STATS-
Str - 15

Int - 25
Wis - 35
Sta - 20
Agi- 15
Def - 16
Chr - 10
Luck - 38

SKILLS-
Eyes of the Jubi: Max Lvl

Six paths: Lvl 1
Nen Master: Max Lvl
Gamers Mind : Max Lvl
Gamers Body: Max Lvl
Chakra: Lvl 1
Nen: Lvl 1 - will evolve once nen type is learned.
Gamer: Max Lvl
Observe: Lvl 1
Great sage: Max Lvl
Prodigy: Max Lvl

What does Orientation mean?? And why is it unknown? Maybe it will tell me once I've started? And....Why the hell is my charisma so low!!!

"Does that mean my charisma was originally at Zero!!!" Waterfall tears pour down my face as I gaze up at the screen. "Definitely changing that."

I tap the the increase button next the charisma and dump 5 points into it. I look at my highest Stat which is luck..with a grin I put 12 points into it bringing it up to 50.

A notification explodes into my face. Congratulations, for reaching 50 in Luck you've been awarded the skill Goddess of Luck - you'll never lose in a gamble and will a have a greater chance at finding rare items.

I grin and put my last 3 point into strength, I'm going to need to focus on that for a bit if I want to surpass tsunade.

With my final decision in place, I tap the finish button. A bright light encases me, and when it finally fades I'm once again left with darkness....

'Was this some kind of cosmic joke? I could still feel my limbs this time. But now I felt all cramped and hot.' It wasn't comfortable at all. It was to tight. Pushing against my confines my small fingers meet fleshy material. It's was slimy, actually everything was slimy, it felt like I was submerged in viscous water. Horror halts my movements as the pieces begin to click into place.

I'm a baby?!

A screen pops up in my upper vision. "For your correct assumption your intelligence stat hasincreased by 1."

Is my own skill mocking me!?

Another screen pops up, "For your correct assumption intelligence has increased by 1."

I growl in annoyance, and begin kicking my feet. I did not want to be stuck inside here. I could feel disgusted shudders wracking my body. They couldn't have slapped my conscience into my new body after I was already born? A bright lights begins to shine neat my head, followed by what felt like cold air.

I could feel something wrap around me tug me upwards.

I wail as I'm blinded by lights surrounding My now freezing body. Wet golden locks stick to my forehead as I wriggle around in the grip of whoever is holding me.

"Haha, feisty little one! She's got a pair of lungs on her." I could feel cold metal and plastic being pressed again my chest before I'm finally wrapped in a soft blanket allowing warmth to seep into me at last.

'Dammit...this complicates things, I have no idea when I've been born...I could've born to early or to late in order to join Gons hunter exam!?' A screen pops up, clear compared to the rest of my blurry vision.

'New quest - New beginning

Train and reach Lvl 20 before the 287th hunter exams takes place. 18 years and 23 days remaining.
Rewards: legendary item, experience, rare clothing set
Accept - Yes or No'

Legendary items!! Fuck yes!! I mentally select yes. Another screen pops up. "Would you like to begin the tutorial?? Yes or No"

With a confident glint burning in my eyes, I select Yes.

I, Yuri, will become the strongest healer and fighter in this new world.

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Yuri stared up at the man holding her with unblinking emerald eyes. When her vision finally developed after months of blurry colors and shapes, she was not expecting to be greeted with the sight of a man holding her. Especially since she'd just been fed and there's wasn't a female in sight. 

"Oh...my darling Yuri!!~ Honey!! Our precious Yuri is looking at me!" Yuri balks in horror as a fountain of sparkles practically explode into existence from behind the man. He was staring at her with glittering mint green eyes. 

Yuri only continues to become more confused when a door somewhere in the room opens, and a not overly large but definitely domineering woman enters her field of view. She had shining golden hair, offset by dark grey eyes. 

"Mael, I think your traumatizing our poor daughter..." Yuri had never seen a someone crumple so fast. His eyes misted over with tears as he pulls her in close. 

"I'm sorry my little star! Daddy didn't mean to scare you!" 

'Oh god make it stop so many tears.. what do I do!' Yuri reaches a small hand out and hesitantly bbrushes it against her fathers cheek, lightly Patting it. 'There there ' A sweat drop drips down her forehead as the sparkles return to his eyes almost immediately and his purr rumbles in his chest as a sign of happiness. 

......wait... 

Purring!? 

Humans don't purr! A deeper growl responds in kind, coming from the woman, Yuri eyes snap between them, examining every in of them. They looked normal and human. 

Looking of to the side a bit she opens her status screen and examines every inch of it. At the very top there is a race label with the title of -human-. If she was human why are they purring?? Is it like a weird anime thing? 

Yuri could only watch in growing confusion and disgust, as her mother leans in and begins nipping at her father's throat. She could practically see his eyes roll up in his head. 

'Oh my god....no put me down! There is a baby in the room!' 

"Mael," her mothers tone was demanding and she could see her fathers shoulders droop in submission, "put her in for nap...I want you on your knees in the next 30 minutes." 

'I think I just threw up a little in my mouth' Yuri's mother leaves the room and her father is quick to follow her command, putting Yuri into her very comfy crib, and with a light loving touch, exits the room turning the light off. 

Yuri laid still in the crib, forever traumatized by the sight she'd just witnessed. This was not what she'd been expecting when she'd been reborn. Looking at her status screen again she could only sigh. Without being able to move very much, it was incredibly hard to train up her skills. 

Nen Master held her in a constant state of ten and she was pretty sure neither of her parents were hunters since neither seemed to notice. Either that or they just didn't care. 

She'd learned very quickly that there was a reason nen master earned its title. The constant use of Ten was counting towards Nen experience. Her Nen skill was already Lvl 10. It's a self leveling skill at this rate, which works in her favour as it let's her focus more on Chakra. Eventually she'll have to put more work in as the leveling for Nen begins to slow down but that didn't seem to be happening anytime soon. 

Laying still, she begins to focus, separating the energies that she could feel in her body, and brings her Chakra to the surface. This was harder to control, she thinks it may have something to do with the life energy not belonging to this world, and so her body is not completely made to use it, for now. 

Going off her basic anime and Manga knowledge, She's been doing her best to replicate tsunades Yin seal: Strength of hundred technique. It would come in handy later, especially during the Hunter exam. It was a slow going process, but she'd been working on it for months, since she'd been born in fact. And only recently did she receive the skill up date for it. 

Skill: Strength of a Hundred - After many hours of trial and error you have replicated tsunade senjus Yin seal. The seal will automatically store portions of Chakra every day within itself, but will not lvl up unless you perform its release. 

It's makes sense, that the use of the seal would only get stronger when she uses its ability. Yuri had a feeling the only reason she'd been able to replicate it at all so quickly was due to her high luck and the rinnesharingon. The eyes made using and molding Chakra much easier, and they only seemed to grow stronger with time. She hadn't dared attempt using the the six paths skill though. 

She remembered the Naruto episodes when pein destroyed Konoha. She was not tempting fate until her Chakra lvl was at least 50 or possibly even maxed out. 

It's currently sat at a humble 5. Ok maybe that was high for a newborn baby, but it was humble in her opinion. A notification dings. 

-For remaining "humble" about your circumstances you gain 2 points to charisma Yuri glares at the screen. It was still mocking her. 

Yuri pours some extra Chakra into her Yin seal, and watches her MP drop by 100 points. By digging through her menus and status pages she was able to learn that her MP or energy was so high due to her eyes of the Jubi and six paths skill. She'd observed her father as soon as he'd come into view. Great sage allowed her to see all of the information possible but she'd only focused on his stats and she learned his MP was only at 30. Her mother was at 800. She wondered why there was such a big difference? She'd expected her mother to have been lower. Not her father. Another notification pops up. 

-For noticing the difference in power caused by -information unknown- you gain 1 point to wisdom. 

???? 

'Information unknown!!! What the hell! Is it because I myself don't know it yet?' 

Well whatever caused it, she doesn't seem to have inherited it, at least her status page doesn't say anything about it...though if it's unknown it might not be showing up. 

Either way she can't think about that right now, she only has 17 years and 6 months left to reach lvl 20 and she hadn't even reached lvl 2 yet. Is it because she wasn't receiving quest experience? She didn't know, she hadn't received anything else from the tutorial other than teaching her how to access her gamer menus. 

'Right...let's do this!' 

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Yuri was still confused. In the past 6 years nothing of what she's witnessed within her own home has made much sense. Her father never leaves the house. She's never even seen him go into the yard. He's always spraying this weird perfume stuff on himself too. It makes him smell funny...different. 

He's also a bit of a submissive man in everything except when it comes to Yuri. He'd caught mother teaching her how to defend herself by punching someone in their "No No areas". He'd let out this growl and had picked Yuri up, ranting that his precious little star was not leaving his sight. 

Mother didn't like that too much. Yuri had never seen them fight before, and she hadn't known what to do at the time. Her mother wanted her to be big and strong, while her father just wanted her to have a normal life. Yuri wanted to be powerful, but she could tell there was something else going on. When she reached the age of 6, she'd finally raised herself 5 levels. Learning to walk and talk were very early quests and had given her enough experience to evolve to lvl 2. It took a lot of learning new skills and trying to find mini quests while exploring her house until she was finally able to reach lvl 5. 

It was taking to long. She would never reach lvl 20 at this rate and she'd fail her quest and never meet her favorite characters. Especially a certain magenta haired man. She was a bit glad she'd be 18 by the time the exams rolled around. Otherwise she wouldn't be to comfortable beating up the man. Considering what she could remember of him. Sadomasochistic at its finest. 

Her skills were coming along nicely too. Observe was maxed out at lvl 10, she'd began using it on everything she could find in the house as soon as she could walk and had quickly maxed It out in a few years. Chakra was still slow going and had pretty much hit a stand still at lvl 30. Nen was still gaining experience every second due to her ten usage. When she was first born she was gaining a nen lvl every few days, now it's every few weeks but still leveling steadily without any of her own interference. It had recently hit lvl 49, she couldn't use it until she had more freedom however. She didn't want to attract any potential hunters. 

Her Yin seal: Strength of a Hundred was at lvl 3. She'd had an accident 2 years ago while her mother was away and her father asleep. She'd been climbing things trying to learn a skill for agility or gain status points for strength or stamina. When her foot had slipped and she'd landed on marble flooring. She'd taken 200 hp damage from that fall alone and had broken a leg. Her hp was dropping fast so she was forced to finally test her seal. It'd worked, she'd healed and her parents had never been the wiser. She'd learned that the healing of her seal would get better with every level so she'd made up a plan to go out when she was older and use it once a week. 

Her father would kill her if he knew she was planning to maim herself once a week in order to up a skill, and She didn't have to worry about the seal ever damaging her body like it had tsunades due to her Gamers body skill. 

The real problem at the moment were her parents. They'd been arguing all morning. Her mother wanted to enroll her in school, and her father was extremely against it. She couldn't figure out why. She was currently crouched outside the door, listening to their conversation. 

"Dammit Mael! She'll be fine, she's gonna end up just like me just you watch! She's a very tough girl." 

"You don't know that! What if it happens while she's at school one day. We can never be sure of it until she actually does show to be like you." 

"Mael, I understand your issues wi-" 

"NO! You don't! I can't loose my baby! That's my little star and I refuse to let her go through what I had to!" 

'What are they talking about...its just school? I hate it as much as the next person especially since I'll be stuck with little kids...but isn't this excessive?' 

Two notifications pop up. 

-Stealth skill learned- 

-For learning new pieces of missing information your intelligence and wisdom have raised by 2- 

Yuri examines the second notification. 'Missing information? Does this have something to do with my parents energy difference?' 

-For your correct assumption intelligence has raised by 1- Yuri ignored that one. 

Willing away her menus, she begins to crawl away from the door. Quietly making her way back to her room. When she reaches the door to her sleeping area, she slowly turns the handle then squeezes inside making as little noise as possible. 

Her room consisted of fluffy carpets, blankets and pillows covered every inch of her bed, much like her parents bed during certain times of the year. Her father rarely leaves their bed during that time. 'Maybe he's sick and he's afraid I was born with it? My status menu would tell me if I had anything though right?' 

Flopping down onto one of her blankets she situates herself into a sloppy form of meditation. She'd learned the skill last week and was having a hard time learning to sit still for it. She could only hope as it leveled it would help her get better. She sits like that, for an hour, circulating her Chakra and storing it away into her seal. She keep a mental eye on her Mp bar and stops once it's reached 300. 

With her new levels her Hp and Mp had grown. She was now at 380 for Hp and 1000 for Mp. A smirk graces her lips, she was going to be a power house when she was older and she only hot more excited with all the thoughts of training she could learn and the skills she would pick up. 

She knew at least that she could level up her wisdom and intelligence stats if she went to school. 

But her father was against it for whatever reason. Why couldn't they just tell her? 

A knock on the door alerts her of someone else's presence, she quickly gets out of her meditative pose and grabs the nearest toy to pretend she was playing with it. 

-For your quick thinking and fast reflexes your agility and intelligence have raised by 2- 

Her mother walks into the room with a victorious smile. "Guess who starts school next month!!" 

All of Yuri's excitement towards learning nearly plummets through the floor. She really did understand needing to learn but God she did not want to be surrounded by actual 6 year olds. Gaming God's help her, she did not feel lucky at the moment. 

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A 12 year old Yuri glared down at the page in front of her, her math test was half complete but she was suddenly finding it difficult to get her eyes to focus. Her hands were clammy, sweat dripped down her face and she felt as if she were burning from the inside out. 

A sharp pain slices through her stomach. Her vision explodes with notifications. 

-error- 

-error- 

-error- 

-Gamers body is unable to reverse the effects of *$%redacted%$* body heat is reaching unsafe levels- 

-error- 

-Gamers mind has successfully blocked adverse mental effects due to *$%redacted%$*, delirium and *missing information* will continue to have no affect- 

Yuri stared at the messages with growing shock and slight fear. Gamers body was supposed to protect her from sickness. 'What's wrong with me...was I poisoned?!' 

Laying shaky hands on her desk she pushed up from her seat on to unstable legs and nearly falls to the floor. It was getting hotter. 

The teacher speaks up from the front of the class, "Miss Nyx, you are not to leave your desk until the testing time is over!" 

"I'm sorry..but..but I don't feel so go-" Yuri's vision goes black as she topples over. A flood of notifications filling her vision once again. 

Everything was hot. She was burning, the material wrapped around her exposed skin was almost painful. It was too much. A cold cloth gets pressed into her forehead and strong feminine hands lightly brush her cheek with a shakey and hesitant touch. 

Muffled voices begin to gain clarity as the waking world returns to her. She keeps her eyes closed, feigning sleep as she listens intently. 

"I told you! I told you this would happen, why did you have to put her in school!"

'This is what they had been arguing about all those years ago??' 

"Be quiet Mael, before you wake her up. We couldn't have known...that-" 

"What! That my beautiful baby girl would present as an omega!! I knew it would happen! As soon as I gave birth to her and held her I just knew this day would come!" 

'Birth!? Omega??' A third voice suddenly speaks, but this one was louder, echoing within my ears. It was feminine, yet almost robotic in a way. 

-Notice! Orientation label has evolved, your presentation is now known as omega-  

'what the fuck is that!' 

-Notice I am your skill known as Great sage, you are now old enough and strong enough for a complete activation, I will be able to analyze everything from fighting to simple objects...Notice life difficulties will increase with new Orientation-  

' Difficulties??' 

-Notice new information is available, this world operates via Alpha, beta, and omega dynamics, it counts as an almost secondary part to gender. Alphas are strong and violently inclined, betas are what you would consider a normal human, and omegas are extremely rare submissive types. Omegas no matter what gender can carry and birth a child. Your father is classified as an omega-  

' OK but why are they treating it like it's such a bad thing? Also I don't feel very submissive or weak' 

-Notice Gamers body was unable to grant immunity to biological processes known as heats, it is part of your bodies reproductive cycle-

-Notice Gamers mind was able to successfully prevent an inner Omega from forming, you are successfully immune to the delirium and unstable attraction to forced Alpha pheromones-  

'Pheromones?' 

-Notice those depicted as Alpha produce a scent based pheromone that is used to force a submission or even early heats in omegas, Gamers mind will protect you from such advances-  

' Oh so is that why my parents are upset?' 

-...Notice...this world has an allocation known as Omega hunters...these hunters track down omegas and sell them to the highest bidder, Omegas are classified as an SS class rarity-  

'Are you fucking kidding me! Oi this didn't do anything to my stats did it?!' 

-Notice stats remain unchanged, Gamers body was successfully able to prevent negative Orientation status effects-  

Yuri's body finally relaxes into the bed below her, she could kind of understand why her parents had wanted to hide this from her. They had wanted to keep her safe. She also understood why her father never left the house now too. He was afraid of being taken. 

Yuri opens bleary eyes and smiles up at the worried and caught red handed expressions of her parents, "Does this mean I can't go to school anymore?" She had a new reason to add to becoming a hunter now. She was going to make things better for her dad, show everyone that an omega wasn't just a weak little doll for them treat like objects. 

Determination burns brightly within as she prepares herself to last out this ungodly heat and those to come in the future. How long could it last anyway. 

-Notice heats can last anywhere from 3 days to 2 weeks-  

'2 weeks!?' 

Her father interrupts her inner breakdown, "Little star...before you go back to sleep, I need to speak to you about something, your right you can't go to school anymore..and your going to need to start applying something called blockers...it will cover your scent and make it seem as if your a beta...you understand?" 

She did understand, but that didn't stop the sudden rage and shame bubbling forth beneath the surface. "...I don't want to...are you ashamed of me.." 

Her mother pushes Mael out of the way with a glare, "of course not!? It's for your safety little one, we had hoped you would be a beta or even an alpha due to your somewhat aggressive nature.." her mothers eyes snap over to corner of her room, where a heap of shattered wood laid that had once been her desk. She'd gotten annoyed with homework and had slapped her hand down because of how boring it was...and well she'd forgotten to hold back her Chakra and completely obliterated the thing. It'd taken her ages to figure out and learn tsunades Chakra fist technique, and once she'd learned it it'd taken her even longer to finally control it. She got in trouble at school last year when a boy had grabbed and yanked her pretty golden hair, and in response she picked up and threw her desk at him, screaming about disrespectful little brats. Her father was horrified when their mother had brought her home, but she'd gotten a high five and a treat from her mother when he wasn't looking. 

'OK I guess I can see what they mean...but come on that shit was funny, the little boy hasn't approached me since' 

"...fine" a glint enters her eyes, "but only if I can take the Hunters exam when I'm older, if I'm using that blocker then everyone will just think I'm a beta right!?" 

Her father was on her in an instant, "absolutely not! I will not allow my precious little star near a bunch of unstable brutes! I was lucky to meet your mother, I will not have you surrounded by those who'd only see you as a quick pay day!" 

"I want to be a hunter...then I can help momma keep daddy safe." She could see him soften up just a bit, before the fear was back. 

"No I will not all-" 

"I don't see why not. She'd be on the blockers after all, but enough about that. How are you feeling hun, is my scent helping at all?" 

"Scent? What do you mean?" 

"Well when you fainted at school you were feeling possibly delirious or like you needed something very badly, right?" 

'Fuck what do I say...I only fainted because my body got to hot and I think Gamers body shut me down after it couldn't prevent my heat from starting' 

"Well uhm..not really"

"What?" 

"I just feel really hot, like my gut is in pain and well...I'm really gross...down there.." this was so embarrassing, not to mention apparently my dad birthed me not my mom. 

Her father sits down on the bed sniffing her, he gets in close to her neck, "she definitely an omega I can smell it, little star, do you have any urges right now?" 

"Urges...not really, no?" 

-Notice since Gamers mind has successfully blocked an inner Omega from forming upon presentation, your free from losing control due to mental urges, however this will not stop you from enjoying an alphas pheromones if you so choose- 

"maybe it just hasn't formed yet Mael, she is still young after all, you didn't present until you were 16." 

"Oi! Be quiet! You don't have to go around blabbing about how much of a late bloomer I was." 

Yuri giggles between them. "Momma does smell good though" and she did, like strong brimstone and pine trees. She smelled like warmth by a fire during Christmas. She could feel the pain ease a bit, while taking in the presence of her parents. 

'I'm sorry dad, but I can't follow your wishes on this one...I'm going to be hunter.'

6 years remain until the Hunter exams. 

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Rain pelted the ground in an angry torrent. It was loud and cold sinking deeply into her clothes. Yet it wasn't pouring enough to hide the tears drenching her face, it wasn't loud enough to drown out the anguished cry of her heart, and it did not fall hard enough to quench the raging fires eating away her home. 

Yuri sat there on her knees, in the rain, mud caked to her body as it shook with her soundless cries. Golden locks a pale imitation to their previous glowing beauty. And once bright emerald eyes dull of life. 

Her home was in shambles, fire encompassing nearly every inch of its once simple yet beautiful architecture. What happened, what went wrong. Everything had been fine that morning. 

Pale hands dug deeply into the mud as Yuri jolts forward and spews the contents of her stomach across the wet earth. She pushes her forehead into the ground, the feeling of mud caking her face was nothing compared to one in her heart. Her body arches as she throws herself backwards with a piercing chest ripping scream, her cries echo over the downpour of water, across from her, lays her mother broken and almost unrecognizable. 

The golden locks that matched her own daughters were soiled by blood and mud. She laid limp, the lifeless body of her father underneath. Her mother had been tarnished, her once beautiful grey eyes, missing from her skull, ripped free. A flash of a spider enters her mind, a spider with thirteen legs. 

Her precious father, he was supposed to be sitting across from her, worrying himself sick as he watched her practice for the exam, her mother was supposed to be teaching her how to put nosy alphas in their place. They weren't supposed to be laying in the dirt, lifeless. Her poor mother didn't deserve death just because of her eyes. A kurta...a kurta who had forsaken the clan and its name to be with her father...yet she'd been Hunted all the same. 

She'd get them back...her precious mothers eyes, if it was the last thing she did. 

Glowing blood red and black ringed eyes glare hatefully into the sky, 10 tomo swirled dangerously within in her orbs as her tears drip red. 

-Notice...the exam starts in 6 months, the one called hisoka morrow shall be present. He will be able to lead you to the spiders as his goal is to fight the one called chrollo-  

"We'll find her eyes sage, we have to!" Yuri finally finds the will to push herself from the water soaked earth. 

"I should have been here, I'm so sorry " she'd been out when it had happened, she was working on her healing techniques deep in the forest, when a large spike of nen had alerted her to someone dangerous on the island. Seconds later, a quest screen had popped into existence and her blood had turned to ice. 

-New quest 

A Dangerous Nen user has arrived on the island, get back to your home before they do. Time limit: 30 min 

Reward: level up, rare item Failure: ???- 

She should have known. She should have been stronger, faster. But she wasn't, she'd been injured when the quest had started, practicing her Yin seal. It'd been a fatal wound attempt this time...she hadn't had time to fully recover, she was too slow. 

"I'm sorry" Her home was already in flames when she'd arrived, and she'd only caught a glimpse of a familiar man in bandages before he'd disappeared. 

Bonolenov of the phantom troupe. He was the only one who'd been there, possibly an attempt at gaining an extra buck, she wasn't sure, but he would pay. She'd rip his eyes out, then crush his heart for the pain he's caused her. 

Yuri stumbles towards her parents and with a shaky breath lifts them from their spots in the mud. She turns with them in her arms, and walks deep into the forest, they needed to be put to rest...she needed...she needed to say goodbye...she needed to train. At level 19, she wasn't strong enough, no more cushy life, no more weakness. She was going to spend every second from now on, pushing her body past it limits. 

For her parents. 

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Metal plated booted heels glide against uneven pavement. A whisper of a click with every step. A pair of almost dainty feet protected within the Chakra steel plated boots. 

Black cargo pants hung on full hips, a dark green belt filled with hidden knives and lockpicks kept them in place. A pouch filled with herbs and hidden seals was tied snug to their right thigh using emerald bandages. Metal plating was sewn into the fabric of the pants, protecting the wearers vital areas. 

An old and worn down amulet swayed against a robust chest with every movement. It was an interesting piece, scuffed gold plated the outer rim of the pendent, leading to a shimmering unknown gem, set into darkened silver, it hung from a blackened leather cord. It stuck out against the emerald green of the woman's traditional sleeveless top. *1 

Yuri came to an abrupt stop. The black short sleeved coat hanging from her shoulders fluttering with the sudden movement. Emerald flames line the bottom and 10 silver tomoe mark the back. The outfit was part of her reward when she'd reached level 20 the week after the incident. A rare clothing set. And she'd been given enough experience to skyrocket her levels. She'd also unlocked the ability to now allocate earned stat points. She's given 15 points for every level up after level 20, and the amulet was a Legendary item. 

Yuri picks it up from were it hung at her chest and used observe. 

-legendary class item Amulet of the Old Gods 

Gives the wearer 20% resistance to Nen, Makes the use of life energy based Attacks 50% easier, ^@&redacted&@^ - 

'Sage, are we any closer to finishing the analysis of the amulet? There is still one last power that it has bestowed me that we are unaware of' 

-Notice, Analysis of the Legendary item is taking longer than expected. I have completed 70% of the total analysis-  

'Right onward then' 

She takes in the sights of Zaban city and its thriving market filled with stalls of all kinds. 'I left a bit later than most to the exam, because I knew the location for this year, but I hadn't realized the city would be so big, it looked much smaller in the anime...' 

Yuri would have used her nen to locate either hisoka or a proctor if she knew it wouldn't blow her cover. She was taking the exam, as an omega. She refused to hide her nature any longer. For the moment she had herbs hidden and pressed against her scent glands to make it easier to move through the city, but she planned to remove them as soon as she was on the elevator to the exam hall. 

She could see the occasional alpha head pop up to sniff the air, only to shrug it off and continue on their way. The herb wasn't nearly as effective as the blockers her father used to buy them, but she'd run out months ago, and had no idea were to get more. She also hadn't realized how tempting her scent was to others until recently either. 

2 months ago, an Alpha mid rut, had suddenly slammed himself through the door of her hastily built hut in the woods. His attempts at seducing her with his pheromones and then trying to force a submission had been met with a mocking and hysterical laugh. He hadn't taken kindly to that, and in return Yuri hadn't appreciated the new coat of red paint that now stained her abandoned forest home. 

At one time months ago, Yuri had believed the happiness she'd found in this new life was gone, that all that was left was anger and loathing. But now...looking up at a run down sign for sketchy looking noodle shop, she couldn't help but feel the excitement and clarity return. She'd said goodbye to her parents, but she couldn't move on, not truly, not until she made her mother complete again. 

Yuri steels her nerves, and just as she was about to march over to the door and head inside, A mop of fluffy white hair enters her peripheral. She freezes as a young boy sidles up beside her. 'Oh my god...holy shit..I thought I'd arrived late enough to miss the main cast...shit...shit!' 

"Hey, lady! Are you here to take the exams too?" 

Yuri looks left and right, then down at the boy, then she slowly points at herself, "are you talk'n to me brat?' 

She could see his face fall, the excited and mischievous look dropping into exasperation, "Who else would I be talking to, your the only lady outside the place..." 

"Sorry...uhm yes I'm here for the exams," Yuri was screaming on the inside, 'look at those cheeks...and those blue eyes! Oh my lord he's so cute! I just want to pinch his cheeks so bad!', "you too then?" She hadn't realized how adorable the boy would be in real life, it was nothing compared to seeing him on a screen or drawn in a book. 

Yuri's heart stops as a dreaded thought hits her. If this boy looks like this what about the magician. Ivory skin goes sickly pale, 'I'm doomed, hes gonna be an absolute nightmare to ignore' 

Killua stared up at the curious woman. She was interesting to say the least, her face was very expressive for someone trying to be a hunter. His amusement as well as his curiosity peaked when her face paled in apparent despair. "You alright lady?" 

"Yes I'm fine, just thought of something that's all shall we go in?" Clear blue eyes watch as the blonde haired woman headed inside, maybe this exam would be fun after all. 

Yuri sat next to the young boy, in the back room. She was debating if she should remove the herbs suppressing her scent around the boy. They were only around her neck and wrist, so it should be ok...right? 

"Young one, would mind if I remove some things before the elevator stops?" 

Killua stares up at her confused with his blue eyes squinted in suspicion, "No...why" 

"I felt like I should make sure before I start taking it off, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable." She immediately begins her attempts at removing the weaved herbs from around her wrists. The make shift bracelets were tight and itchy, the one wrapped around her neck even more so. It was almost painful at times when it's thorns would scratch against her sensitive glands. She couldn't remove the thorns either, they produced most of the scent, it was a Strange plant, viney and filled with small thorns akin to hair. 'I am still unsure of the mechanics behind the glands and wasn't sure if removing a covering is considered...suggestive' 

The boy stared at the removed accessories, he'd never seen a plant like that before, it looked painful to wear...was it some sort of form of pain training? 

Yuri messages her scratched and bloodied wrists, she makes sure the boy can't see and uses mystic palm to heal the minor wounds on her body. 

-Mystic palm has leveled up to lvl 50 

Skill has evolved to Mastered Mystic palm - Max lvl - you can now heal several kinds of fatal wounds and uses 50% less Chakra- 

Yuri barely spares the screen a glance. That was good, her healing was coming along flawlessly and soon she would be unmatched. Snapping a quick glance at the boy she makes sure he isn't paying attention and slips her bracelets and choker into her inventory. She loved this thing, she couldn't use it before while around her parents but now she put everything into it. It even kept food fresh for long periods of time. 

"So, why do you want to be a hunter boy?" 

Sapphire eyes meet emerald, "I don't, not really, I came because I heard it was supposed to be hard and I wanted to have some fun. What about you lady, also my names killua not boy." 

Yuri's eyes sloap into a look of amusement as her lips twitch upwards, "well then Killua, my name is Yuri. I'd planned to take the exams as a child, but now I'm getting the license so that I can hunt someone." 

"So you want to be a bounty hunter then? Good luck with that, since you seem pretty weak, no offense lady." 

'Of course I do, my omega nature automatically makes me seem weak in ability to those around me, and that's exactly what I'm going for...people are more likely to take me as a joke and underestimate me this way.' 

"None taken Killua, you are not the first to say so." The hum of the elevator was calming, a deep thrum that runs through her body calming her nerves. She was about to walk into a nest of alphas after all, she wasn't afraid, far from it, but she'd hate to have to kill all the competition for getting handsy. 

The elevator come to halt with a shuddering thunk. "Let's go shall we!" She gives the boy a blinding smile and stands from the seat. One of the walls of the room begins to slide open, revealing a dark and dank room, there were several people inside already, nearly a hundred. Yuri sighs, she'd wanted to be one of the last to arrive not among the first 100. 

The white haired boy picks up his skateboard from the table and walks over to her side. 

"Come on Yuri, let's look at the competition." Said woman looks down at him in surprise, he wanted her to explore with him. She hadn't expected that. 

"Alright, lead the way." The two of the head for the dark sewer hall. Killua was looking around taking in every person, yet as soon as Yuri stepped a single foot out of the elevator, dozens of heads snapped to stare straight at her with expressions of disbelief. 

'Has the suppression of my scent worn off already? Heh this is going to be fun...' She sticks close to killuas side and allows an expression of wonderment and bashfulness to cloud her eyes. 'This will almost be too easy, Sage take notice of all their faces and their badges, names aren't too important I can see them with observe' 

-Notice, there are currently 98 participants excluding yourself and killua. Hisoka morrow is among them-

-Notice several alphas are attempting to attract your attention already- 

'Idiots' 

"What do you think so far Killua?" 

"Tch, I was expecting better competition that's for sure." 

"Ahem! Excuse me." Yuri looks down at the voice speaking and feels her body twitch. It was Beans the little green guy, he was holding out 2 badges, #99 and #100. Yuri takes the #100 badge and pins it to her shirt. 

"These are your badges for the exams, don't lose them you can't get another." And with that the little man walks back to the elevator prepared to greet the rest of the incoming competition. 

"That was interesting." 

"No kidding, hey, can you fight?" 

Yuri just smiles and it appears as if glittering stars surround her being, at least that's how it appears to all the alphas who have been staring holes into her back the entire time. "Maybe" 

The boy could obviously see all the attention she was getting but he couldn't figure out why, is it because she looked so weak? Or was it something else..she was really pretty but that didn't seem good enough of a reason. 

"Come on, let's explore and see if there anything to do while we wait." Yuri holds a hand out to the boy, not expecting him to take it but figured she might as well. To her surprise a small hand enters her own and then suddenly tugs her forward into the growing crowd. She giggles as a warmth and light start to grow in her chest once again. 

'Maybe things won't be as lonely as I thought ' They spent some time weaving between people sharing small quips, at one point she glimpsed a flash of vibrant magenta hair. Then it was gone as killua tugged her in another direction. 

"So what do you want to do Yuri, we could play tag or see how many people we can take something from before they Notice?" Yuri just laughs. 

"That second one seems interesting...so how do yo-" a voice cuts her off, it was from a male, he was average in height and build and he was walking over to them with a confidence in his "swagger". 

"My what's a pretty little lost thing like you doing here." 

'Oh lord, so it begins' Yuri looks away from the man with a huff, completely unimpressed a quick use of observe had told her all she needed to know. He wasn't even level 5, how pathetic for a man his age wanting to take the exams, killua was level 28. Probably due to the strain of all the training he was put through as a child. 

"Hey! I'm talking to you, ya little whore! Know your place!" He reaches out and grabs her arm and yanks on it, she doesn't budge. Killua and many others watched the display the man was putting on. He didn't know why as he'd just met her, but killua didn't like seeing this man touch her. She seemed very nice and she felt comforting to be around. 

Yuri glares down at the hand holding her arm, 'don't do it Yuri...just hold it in..don't blow your cover so early...' her glare only worsens as his nails begin to dig into her skin drawing blood. That only seemed to draw the attention of every alpha in the room, which was now bordering on 180 people not including the betas. Killua could see her glare, could see that his new companion was restraining herself from striking the man. 

'Why won't she just hit him already?? Unless she can't actually fight!?' He was about to step in when he saw the conflict in her eyes end...only it seemed she'd lost her inner battle. 

A pale hand strikes like a swift snake, latching onto the man's scarred wrist. Yuri's glare raises to dig hatefully into the man's eyes. "Let go, you pathetic insect." 

"What did you just say to me you omega bitch!" His voice echoed in the hall, now everyone was listening, and watching with rapt attention. Most wondering what an omega was doing here, others waiting to watch the woman be put her place. How dare she go against an Alpha. Killuas eyes widen in surprise, he hasn't presented so he couldn't scent the difference in alphas and omegas yet. 'Is she crazy! Coming here, no wonder she looks so weak, it's because she is' 

"Tell me something, you poor excuse for an Alpha. Do you force your touch on women because your mummy didn't love you enough at night?" Yuri's voice was ice cold, sending Shivers down the man's spine. Her emerald eyes were hard like the gem they take after,

'damn omega, how dare she!' His face was flush with humiliation. 

Yuri could smell a sudden and heady scent of pheromones hit her. It was absolutely revolting. He smelled like dung and rotten food that had been left out in the sun. 

Her opposite hand not holding his wrist flies to her nose to protect it from the stench. She could see victory flash in his eyes, 'that's right you stupid bitch, there's not an omega alive that can resist an alphas scent.' 

A few alphas slouch, let down at missing their chance to try a claim an omega. Surprise ripples through the crowd however, when the blonde haired omega suddenly and violently gags, and rips the man's hand off her arm before pushing herself away from him and closer to the young boy she'd arrived with. Both of her hands were now covering her face as her cheeks started to turn green. 

"Oh I think I'm going to be sick, I've never smelt something so revolting in my entire life! Killua let's go, this man's pheromones are suffocating me." Jaws were on the ground, and said boy was staring in wonder. Yuri practically sprints away from the man, and nearly runs straight into someone else, but was able to stop herself last second. Killua was close behind her. 

An older and shorter man stood in front of her. He was staring at her in shock, he was a beta, and unfortunately she knew exactly who this pudgy sad excuse was. Tonpa. 

Of course he had to choose now to approach. While she was trying her best to keep her breakfast down. His smiles spoke of friendliness, but his eyes told a different story, one of treachery like a hidden spider waiting to strike out at its prey. Said prey being newbies, people taking their first year of the exam. She'll be damned if she doesn't pass on the first go. She wanted to meet gon and hisoka and even netero. She wanted to compare how own level and strengths against the old man's. 

Killua comes to a stop beside her, he to was looking at the beta with suspicion. "HI there! My names tonpa, what's yours!" 

"Tch, it's Yuri" her voice was muffled by the hands still blocking out the remaining scent of that man. 

"Killua, what do you want old man." Killua had put himself slightly in front of Yuri. Now that he knew she was an omega, he felt an almost protective feeling towards her. His brother and mother always told him omegas needed to be protected because they were weaker then alphas. 

"Oh well I couldn't help but notice you were both rookies to the exams. I'm somewhat of a veteran to these things, you could say." 

Yuri's eyes narrow at the man, "how so..." 

"Well..you see this is my 36th attempt, so I prett-" he caught off by a loud snorting feminine laugh. 

"Oh no, I'm sorry...i just...hehe" her laugh devolves into giggles. Every giggle caused the alphas around her to continuously glance in her direction with slightly hazy looks. 

"A-anyway, as I was saying," tonpa was blushing but she could see it was because he was seething with rage, "I like to greet the new rookies, give them tips and such." The older man digs through a bag at his hip, and pulls out two cans of orange fizzy soda. Killuas look of suspicion grows, while a smirk is hidden behind Yuri's hand as her eyes gleamed innocently. "Here...how about a toast for good luck." 

Killua doesn't get a chance to stop Yuri from grabbing a can from tonpas outstretched hand. She opens the tab of the soda, there was no pop, or release of carbonation. A sign of tampering, it was flat. The innocence never leaves her face but her eyes were deadly like a vipers as she looked him in his own and chugged the drink, not breaking eye contact even after she finished the can, and slowly crushed it In her hand until it was a small metal ball. She let's it drop to floor, only then does she look away and smile down at killua. Tonpa was shaking, there was no way that girl was an omega, those idiot alphas had to be smelling her wrong. She was terrifying. Sweat dripped down his brow. 

"Oh Mr. Tonpa next time you want to poison someone, don't use a carbonated drink..its a dead give away when it's got no bubbles." 

'Thank God, testing all of those herbs in the forest personally, gave me a poison resistance skill. I needed to learn which herb did what somehow, I didn't want to fully rely on Great sage.' She could see the elevator open in the background, and with a glimmer of excitement she noticed a familiar head of spiky green tinted hair amongst a group of three boys. Gon was here. 

That meant the exam was going to start soon, and that she'd finally get a clear look of hisoka in person. Leaning down Yuri once again takes killuas hand in her own and leads him away from the two faced snake. He didn't need to be drinking that stuff, it wasn't very good tasting. She had much better sweet tasting drinks in her inventory. 

"Hey killua, are you thirsty?" 

"A bit, I could always go get one of those cans from that old man tonpa...I'm immune to poison."

"Nah don't bother, the drinks were hot and flat...gross." 

"Are you...gonna be ok?" 

"Hmmm oh that?! Yeah I'll be totally fine, I'm a medic. I've spent a lot of time trying different herbs, poisons, salves and antidotes on myself." 

"Oh that's cool, so..an omega huh? Why are you here, are you sure you can handle the exam, omegas are weak." 

Yuri smirks down at the boy and ruffles his messy hair. "I'll be fine, plus I've got my new little friend to take the exams with." 

"Friend? We're friends?" 

"Well duh! I saw you, you were gonna gut that guy grabbing me, plus your really fun to hang out with! By the way...how old are you, I'm 18?" 

"I'm 12.."

Killua couldn't really explain the warmth in his chest, he had a friend... a real friend, even if she was a weak omega. A determined look crosses the young boys face, "I'll just have to keep her safe then!' 

Yuri looks down at the boy, 'I wonder what he's thinking about?' 

A scream cuts through the sounds echoing in the sewer. Yuri's eyes snap over to where it came from. Her eyes widen in shock when her eyes meet burning amber. Bloodied flower petals float down from the sky around the male she had locked eyes with. A man kneeled at the feet of the magician, his arms were spraying blood into the air as they dissolved into a fountain of red flowers. 

It...wasn't the man who lost his arms in the anime...it..it was the man that had been grabbing her before, the one she'd nearly killed if it weren't for his stench driving her off. He'd been watching that then...watching her. She couldn't suppress the vindictive and malicious glee that suddenly filled her seeing the pig scream. 

"Oh my~!" Hisokas sultry voice tingles within her ears and runs shudders down her spine. And oh lord his face! It...that has to be crime, nobody should be so blessed with such perfect contours and the sharpness of that Jaw was turning her insides into mush...'Now that's an alpha...Sage...are you sure I don't have an inner Omega cause something is definitely turning into a puddle in my mind right now.' 

-Notice secondary scans indicate that you do not have an inner Omega, you are just excited-  

Great even sage was mocking her now, thank God she wasn't giving off a strong enough smell for anyone to notice.

"Now you see them, now you don't!! Such a Shame, you should really keep your hands to yourself and let go when a lady tells you too, it's seems your mother never got around to teaching you that either.~" 

'Ahhhhhhhhggg! He did that because of me!!! I didn't realize I'd catch his attention so quickly! I thought being a weak Omega would be a turn off! What the hell!!' On the outside Yuri was calm and collected, keeping her eyes locked with hisokas. But on the inside she was torn, upset because this could blow her cover and on the other hand...her favorite character just ripped someone's arms off for her...how romantic!! In her imagination she had little pink hearts made of smoke floating around her as her cheeks flushed light pink. 

This wasn't good 'oh anime gods, please lend me the strength to resist burying my face into hisokas luscious God given abs' 

Hisoka had sat back and watched the little omega as soon as he'd caught her scent. From the second she'd stepped out of the elevator he'd been stalking her presence in the crowd. She was with a young boy, holding hands and running through the crowd, when they'd been stopped. That man he'd deserved what he got, Hisoka found the omega interesting, she willingly walked into a hall filled with hundreds of alphas without blockers. She shamelessly flaunted her presentation without fear, and what he found interesting was his, she was weak, an omega but she was enticing and he wanted to play with that. 

He'd laughed when the weak alpha pig had driven her off out of disgust, though he'd never seen an omega react to pheromones like that before. Although he'd only met two before today. He briefly wondered how the little girl would react to his own pheromones, before brushing it off. He could worry about that later once he got her alone. He'd almost lunged at the girl to slap that can out of her hand when she'd opened and drank it. He'd thought her to be an idiot but had stopped when he'd seen the look she was giving the short pudgy cretin. He'd bitten his lip Raw trying to restrain himself from attacking the omega. He had to remind himself her body was weak...but her mind oh it was powerful, he could see that. 'So she's a medic, a healer, not a fighter..' He walked away from her after that. 

Hisoka had stalked through the crowd, looking for the man who'd touched his new toy, when he found him, he struck without warning. Flicking a card into his hand faster than anyone could see, he tore through the offending arm before removing the other as well, 'best not leave any chance for him to grab my new toy again.' 

When hisoka had looked up from his handiwork, his eyes had landed on the most glimmering and jewel like emerald eyes he'd ever seen. He could clearly see a smattering of light freckles kissing her nose and cheeks and a dark blue diamond sat a top her brow. Her appearance was almost exotic, with her cat-like eyes, ivory skin. Her hair was wild, untamed golden spikes that reached mid back. 

The metal plating on her boots and pants were a dark silver, he didn't recognize the material. 

And..he could still smell her, even over all the muddled scents of sweaty and unclean alphas. Like embers sizzling in the middle of a rainstorm. Her Smokey scent of brimstone and lightning danced with a hint of bubblegum. He could feel himself growl in approval, his chest rumbled, deeply pleased by her unique smell, he'd never smelled anything like it. 

She was staring at him now, and he didn't miss the sadistic smile that graced her face for but a second when she looked down at the bleeding man. She approved. 'Good girl..keep your eyes on me little toy, no one else is worthy of your attention my little weak omega' 

Her eyes leave his when an alarm rings from somewhere deeper into the sewer. A loud earth shaking rumble follows soon after as a hidden concrete wall begins to lift, revealing a tall slim man dressed in a form fitting dark purple suit. His hair was a very pale lavender. 

'He's a strong one, his nen is delicious~' 

Yuri stared hard at proctor. Mr satotz. As he held the ringing alarm in the air. She was focused solely on his mouth or....where his mouth was supposed to be...even using Rinnesharingon, secretly of course, she couldn't find it. It just wasn't there! "What the hell..how is he talking?" 

Killua looks up at the omega, he'd been stuck to her side like glue, since she was revealed as an omega. Either holding her hand with a forced uninterested expression, or secretly holding onto the fabric of her pants. He was just so cute with his little tsundere pout. 

'If I'm not careful I'm going to end up kidnapping and adopting this boy as my own...an assassin has no right to be so cute' She could occasionally feel a stare pierce her back every time she held his hand or killua leant against her. She knew exactly who it was too. Illumi...'is he staring cause I called killua my friend..or because I'm an omega? Both?' 

The crowd around them is suddenly moving forward...'wow was I so lost in thought I missed his entire speech?' Yuri lightly taps her cheeks and begins her jog forward. 'God this is going to be so boring...I should have bought a game boy or whatever it's called in this world' 

"Hey Killua..." 

The boy looks up at her from his position on his skateboard. "Yea?"

"Is it just me or does that examiner guy not have a mouth??" 

She could practically see look of surprise and realization seep into his face, "you're right?! He doesn't, how does he talk!" 

"I know right!?" Neither of the two really noticed the two dangerous men running slightly in front of them, paying attention to their interactions, or more specifically a certain busty green eyed medic. 

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'I am so glad I practiced running and fighting in these boots.' Yuri could hear them click with every rough slap of her sols on the concrete. She wasn't tired, and they'd only been running for 30 minutes at most. Killua hadn't even met Gon yet. Though she's was starting to get a bit worried she'd messed with the time line to much. The boy was sticking to her side for the entire run, just rolling passed everyone on his skateboard. 

It was a bit funny, watching the angry looks everyone was throwing the boy. Yuri pulls 2 watermelon sodas from her inventory and holds one up in the boys line of sight, "killua here, you said earlier that you were thirsty." 

"Where did you get that??" 

"Ah I had it in my bag," she points down at the bag strapped to her thigh, 'please buy that' 

"...right...thanks" He hesitantly grabs it from her hand and opens the tab. It pops and fizzles he quickly gives it a sniff and when he deems it somewhat safe he takes a sip. It was sweet! Very sweet. He tips his head back taking a bigger gulp. 

A muffled voice from behind them catches her attention. "Just like an omega to take care of a brat, maybe I should give her one of her own if you know what I mean." A group of men laugh at the mans taunt, it was vulgar. Yuri takes a deep breathe fighting the urge to sink a fist deeply into the man's stomach. 

Killuas whisper catches her attention, "Yuri...doesn't it bother you? What those men are saying behind your back. I could take care for them for you if you want!" The boys eyes were determined, and it was adorable. 

"Heh its OK killua, if let every comment from a bunch of insignificant worms affect me then I'd never get anywhere in life. I told you, I plan to hunt a person down once I get my license." 

"What did this guy do? To make even an omega put themselves in danger like this?" 

It was sweet, the boys concern for her. She would remember that and return the sentiment in the future...Killua could see her eyes soften a bit while looking down at him before they harden into a murderous rage. 

"The man I'm looking for slaughtered my parents," The boy looks up at her in surprise, "it was around 7 months ago, I was out training for the exams as I'd always planned to take them, when my house had been attacked, my...father had been killed first he was an omega, like me, the person had attacked killed my father to make my mother angry...and then he killed her too, and desecrated her, stole her eyes. I'm hunting this man, in order to get her eyes back.." 

He understood, she could see that, there was no pity in his eyes just pure understanding. And she was grateful, she was tired of all the eyes of the villagers back home, the pity and sadness. She despised it. 

"Do you know who did it??" 

"Yes, I'm pretty sure I do at least but I'm not ready to hunt him yet, I need to train more." 

....killua understood her reasoning he really did, but she was omega. There was no amount of training that would make her strong enough to fight an Alpha. That's what he'd been taught. 

"Killua, I know you doubt me, because I'm an omega. But I know I'll be fine, just you watch, when we pass this exam I'll get stronger than ever." 

She knew they were listening, the magician and the porcupine. Could feel the strength of their nen brush against her. It was taking all of her control to keep her own nen buried deep, hidden, she didn't want to have to use it until at least the final phase. During the tournament rounds. They were judging her, interested in her. It Took her the entire 6 months of training to finally unlock the evolution of nen into her nen type. Every time she'd tried to use the water divination test to learn her nen type, the glass had exploded before she could cause any change. 

At first she'd thought she was an enhancer, but her Nen skill never changed to say as such. Her nen was too dense, 18 years of constant use of Ten had densified and strengthened her nen past what one would usually have at their time of using the divination. It took her months to learn proper control of her skills and abilities. Her nen was unique, she could confidently say that no one had ever managed what she had with her nen. 

The scream of a male pulls her from her memories, "HEY THATS CHEATING YOU LITTLE BRAT! YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE RUNNING!" 

Yuri's head snaps to the side coming face to face with leorio. An immediate wave of disappointment crashes into her however. He was glaring at Killua, she'd actually forgotten about this part, she didn't like seeing the boy be yelled at. 

"And who are you to decide such a thing!" She'd spoken without thinking catching the man attention. Said man went red in the face as drool dripped past his bottom lip. His pupils were shaped like little hearts as he looked her up and down. 

"W-well you see, this is a running test " 

"No it isn't" a new voice had spoken this time, a young boy who she'd been looking forward to seeing in person. Gon was now running next to Killua, as the white haired boy gazed at him in surprise, "the examiner just said we had to follow him.." 

"The boy is right old man," Yuri glared at leorio, she liked his character but killua was her friend now and she be damned if she let anyone treat him badly, 'that includes that creepy older brother of his, if that ass thinks he's tricking killua out of his license he's got another thing coming!' The fires of determination burn brightly in her eyes as she begins to imagine all the ways she could beat the pin cushions face into the ground. A flash of yellow enters her peripheral, another boy was now running on her other side....kurapika kurta... shit. 

Yuri didn't know what to do, the boy was her cousin, yet she really didn't want to get dragged into his whole Uchiha type vengeance thing he's got going on. Yes she wants her mothers eyes back, but that's it, she had no issues with the rest of the troupe and didn't really want to get sucked into the boys void of rage. 

-Notice this tunnel stretches on for another 5 kilometers, at the pace you are running it will take another 2 to 3 hours to reach the end-  

'Uggghhh maybe I should mess with some people, let killua get to know Gon' She could see the boys getting along, talking about skateboard tricks and fishing. It was adorable. 

A hand smacks roughly against her backside. Before any of the boys now running around her could react, Yuri had lashed out on reflex. Blood sprayed the floor as the man howled in pain as he rips his arm back to himself, a large gash ran from his knuckles all the way up to his elbow. Yuri's head snapped around to look at the offending male, her savage growl echoing in the tunnel. Everyone was looking at the omega in wonder, did that magician guy attack someone again for touching her? They hadn't seen her move so no one was really willing to believe an omega had caused that much damage. 

Killua had seen her move though, saw her flick a blade from her belt and attack the man then slip it back into place within the span of a moment. She was fast, it was a surprise at just how fast she seemed to be. 

"Damn handsy morons, can't take no for an answer. I'm an omega, not some fucking toy for them to touch as they please." The entire group of boys just looked at her in exasperation, what did she expect taking an exam filled with alphas. 

Hisoka honestly wasn't sure what to think of the little omega at this point. He'd expected her to get exhausted and slow down by now. They'd been running for 4 hours now, yet she just continued on her way, she seemed to be very uncomfortable around the blonde haired brat that was running near her every now and then. Maybe he should get rid of the boy?? 

Hmmm it would be such a waste though the boy has some potential. 

It was a bit adorable watching the girl push herself though. And when she'd ripped into that man's arm, he'd been filled with excitement. She was a fast little thing, if she could run that fast he may just have fun chasing her down after all. It was a shame she was an omega, he'd have loved to fight her with that defiant attitude of hers. He thinks she would have made an interesting alpha to crush under his heel. 

He had eavesdropped on her conversation with the young boy earlier. He felt no pity or compassion for her loss, nor did he really care. However, he could probably use it to his advantage later. He was tempted to offer her his services on hunting this killer of hers in exchange for her own special services. Yet he'd didn't think his little toy would fall for that so easily. What a spunky little thing she was. 

He could see a flight of seemingly never ending stairs get closer. This is where people where going to start dropping like flies. He did so enjoy watching their misery. 

'I wonder if the little omega can handle it~' 

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These stairs absolutely sucked! Yuri was sick and tired of the never-ending concrete steps. She'd kill for just a single glance of something other than mildew-stained walls of concrete and infinite pipes. She'd been tempted to mess with people, using her Chakra to ease her boredom. A few gob smacked stares as she ran upside down on the ceiling would have been priceless. But she promised herself not to grab more attention than she would as an omega. 

A promise she was finding extremely difficult to keep. God she wanted to punt someone through a wall with all the people that have been eyeing her bouncing chest. She was aware how endowed she was, she chose it for fucks sake. But you'd think people could be a bit more subtle about it. Leorio was the worst of them unfortunately. The boy's eyes, never strayed above her shoulders as they ran next to each other, and she'd finally left the group of boys to themselves while killua got to know Gon. She liked her new friend, but she wanted a bit of space from the blonde-haired boy who'd been staring her down as if he was trying to dig into her very soul. He made her uncomfortable. His vendetta made her uncomfortable, she was pissed, ready to kill bonolenov for what he'd done to her family. But she wasn't going to let it control her life, kurapika was dangerous, unstable in his convictions. He will make himself feel better about what he was doing by using a cursed nen chain to kill the phantom troupe, in way he believes he's not at fault and makes the excuse that they are killing themselves by going against the placed curse. Hes trying to scrub himself clean of the blame, and that makes her uncomfortable. 

So she planned to avoid him, cousin or not, he wasn't her family. Her mother cursed the kurta until the day she died, cursed the clan and the name, the day mother had heard word that the kurta had been slain, she'd never seen her mother so relieved as if a great weight had been removed from her shoulders. Yuri doesn't know what happened between her mother and the clan, all she knew was that her mother hated them with every fiber of her being and that it had involved her father in some way. Her mother was her family, not the kurta. 

She could still feel them, the two pairs of eyes digging daggers into her back. She wished illumi would just keep his attention on his brother. His staring was sending chills down her back. His pinned disguise was absolutely creepy to look at. What was up with that clicking sound, was that his bones? 

And don't even get her started on hisoka, the man had seen her strike out at that perverted pig earlier. And his stare had seemed to dig into her even more after that. Damn magician. 

"Sigh, this is so boring." Maybe it's time I pick up the pace. With a surge to her step Yuri launches her self up the stairs climbing faster than the tired applicants around her. Within minutes she was close to the front, right behind the lavender haired man, satotz. 'Would it be rude if I asked him about his mouth?' Probably. 

Deciding against asking something that could offend the one testing her, she instead decides to use observe on him. 

- Satotz Ruins Hunter

Lvl 115  

Hp: 200

Mp:780  

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The info continues on, describing bits and pieces about the man, that hadn't been shown in the Manga or the anime. 'Huh...hes 37, I thought he'd be older. I thought his level would be higher too since he was running phase 1 of the exams. I wonder what level Netero will be, and I haven't had a chance to check hisokas or illumis either...' Yuris eyes begin to sparkle in excitement as she thinks about meeting Netero, the old man was supposed to be the strongest among hunters. A large part of her really wanted to fight him, to test her skill against his. She wondered what he would think of her nen. Of her creation of the impossible. Would he be impressed, or disgusted with her hatsu? 

Not to mention her Chakra, she hoped it was enough to catch one over on one of the nen users in the exam if she had to fight one of them. 

She could feel a brief poke of nen brush against her, she ignored it. Doing her best to show no reaction to its presence. Satotz was examining her, testing her. She was an omega and he's was probably just as surprised at her presence as everyone else. She didn't want to give herself away by reacting to his nen, no matter how annoying it was prodding at her. 

A bright light shines at the top of the stairs, the exit! Suddenly two little blurs of white and green streak past her, she could feel the pressure of the air get displaced by their speed. 

Fast little brats. She can't get outshined by children. With a determination to her step, Yuri bursts forward in a show of speed, quickly outpacing the two boys and coming to a stop outside the tunnel. As soon as she was stopped Yuri took a large gulp of fresh air. 

"Oh man, I was starting to think that tunnel was never going to end." 

"Hey!!!! Yuri how did you get here!!" Killua was gazing up her, Gon right beside him. They burst out of the tunnel only to be greeted by the sight of Yuri stretching in the mist. He was positive that they'd passed her in the tunnel. 

"Hmm? What do you mean? I ran??" Yuri gives the boy her best innocent face, but he just continued to gaze up at her with a pout. She could see Satotz eyeing her in surprise as well. He hadn't seen her move either, he'd felt it though, felt her presence snap past his faster then he ever expected an omega to be capable of. Just who was this girl? And why did her presence feel so...detached? No not detached almost..suppressed, guarded. 

That man was going to discover the feel of her nen soon if he didn't stop prodding at her. What should she do...use zetsu? Or should she use her eyes...force him to stop with an illusion? No...she hasn't practiced with tsukiyomi much, she'd rather not melt the man's mind by accident via nightmares and mind flaying torture. 

Dammit to late to do anything about it now. More and more people were beginning to exit the tunnel and soon an entire crowd of participants were surrounding the clearing, panting and exhausted. 

'That fake examiner supposed to show up soon...I cant wait to see hisoka use his cards in person!' She could see kurapika from the corner of her eye. He was watching her with narrowed eyes. 

Examining her. Trying to pick her apart. Emerald eyes narrow and turn a questioning glare to the blond boy. He couldn't meet her eyes once he realized he'd been caught staring. How rude for a boy who berated leorio about honor. 

Mr satotz's voice drifts from the front of the crowd. "Welcome to the misley wetland, also know as swindlers swamp, you'll need to stay close to me as we run through as the animals of this swamp use deception to convince and lead their prey into traps. If you are deceived you will surely die. They will use every trick to fool their prey." He was about to turn and start running once again into the mist. 

Yuri could hear Leorios smirk in his voice, "it's not like we'll be deceived since we know now! Heh." 

A man yells out from behind the crowd, "NO! Don't listen to him!! He's trying to trick you! I'm the real examiner he attacked me and took my place so he could lead you into the swamp and eat you!" He was injured, or at least he appeared to be. Yuri couldn't actually see any real wounds. 

Mr. Satotz made no attempt to explain himself or argue with the newcomer. He was watching, observing how the applicants will react to this new situation. So far it didn't look very promising. He could see though, through the crowd, the omega he'd been assessing and keeping an eye on, she looked...amused. she didn't believe this man, how interesting. He was curious how the omega was handling being around so many alphas. Any other omega would have been a posturing mess by now with all the pheromones being directed at her. 

Yuri taps killuas head catching his attention, "hey killua, 10 Jenny, someone kills this imposter."

"Hah no way! I'm not taking that bet!" 

Yuri giggles and ruffles his hair, earning her a blush stained pout. "Smart kid, that magician fellow is oozing bloodlust." 

"I know...hes been challenging the examiner guy since he showed up." 

"Mmm so you noticed that too." The two of them head completely begun ignoring the yelling beast in disguise at this point. The crowd around them was filled with morons, and she could even see kurapika beginning to fall for it. Gon was a dense boy and just stared on confused. She and killua were enjoying their talk, until she suddenly jerked her head to the side feigning a sneeze, a card sailed right through where her cheek used to be mere seconds ago. 

Yuri slowly settles back into place rubbing the tip of her nose pretending like she didn't just miss having her face sliced into. "Man this swamp is really annoying my allergies ...hm what is everyone looking at me for.." Yuri looks to her left at the card now sticking out of a tree 5 inches from her face. "Oh a card? Where did this come from." She pulls it from the tree and looks around as if searching for where it came from. 'What the hell!? What did I do to deserve having a card of death hurled at my face. Stupid magician, stupid dumb idiot pretty man.' She finally meets eyes with him, Hisoka. And with an almost flaunt to her step, she practically skips right up to him, she pays no attention to the dead monkey, or the examiner holding the cards in his hands. 

"Hey Mr, this is yours right?" With a blinding smile Yuri holds it right out for him. Hisoka looked down at this little omega in shock, this 5 ft 3 girl just approached him as if he was a harmless bug. A grin spreads across his lips with a small giggle. 

"What an interesting thing you are, I must apologize it seems my hand may have slipped as I threw my card." 

'That's a load of bull.' 

"Oh its not a problem...old man. I understand it must be getting hard for you focus on a target as you get up there age. At least It wasn't lost." The innocent smile never leaves Yuri's face as she casually insults the strongest man in the exams. She could see hisokas smile become strained as his eyes closed with a twitching brow. 

"Indeed~" The crowd was filled with pale faces and dropped Jaws. This omega had some serious balls to say that to a guy who ripped someone's arms off that same morning. Finally Hisokas gaze stops piercing through her as he takes the card from her outstretched hand, a shiver buzzes through her arms as long warm fingers brush against hers. They were soft, and silky. 'What kind of skin care routine does this guy use, his hands are so smooth!' 

"Applicant number 44, if you attack me again I'll have to disqualify you, now as I'm sure many of you were deceived to mistrust my identity I must ask that you please stay close, and follow me." Satotz didn't have any noticeable reaction to Yuri's ballsy display. He was impressed though, a young omega silently challenging a powerful alpha without an ounce of hesitation. 

Hisoka....was invigorated and yet annoyed. Old man...he'd felt his excitement go through the roof when the girl walked right up to him. She was within arms length of him, and with his 2 ft of height on her, he'd had a lovely view down that top of hers. Then she'd called him an old man! He was 28! What a feisty little thing she was, and yet, it'd only made him more excited. To see that vulnerable smile and those piercing emerald eyes. She'd challenged him, and he wanted more. 

They were running again. This time through the misty swamp. Yuri had lost sight of killua and the others ages ago. But it didn't matter, she could move just fine through the mist. Sending Chakra to her feet allowed her to use water walking across the muddy and water coated ground. And she'd activated her eyes as soon as she was alone. She could see everything. The constant burning blips of people running through the mist. Occasionally one or two and sometimes an entire group would go dark. Snuffed out. It should bother her, watching these people die. But she found herself void of empathy for them. 

She was so focused on finding the glow of satotz nen, that she'd completely over looked a bright burning pink glow, and a small green one right in front of her. Yuri collides into what felt like a brick wall, but she plows right through it sending it flying back a few feet as she's forced to come to a full stop. Loosing balance she tumbles and lands roughly with a groan. 

"What the fuck did I hit...a tree?" Pushing her self up from the muddy ground, Yuri let's the rinnesharingon fade from her eyes before taking in her surroundings. 'Oh fuck me' 

Hisoka was on the ground a few feet in front of her, and Gon was on his hands and knees clutching at his neck as he coughed and gasped for air. This was the last place she wanted to be. 

 Gold eyes stared into the fog in shock. He'd been playing with the boy Gon, testing his potential when what felt like a steel battering ram collided into his chest. He'd lost his grip on the boy and had been sent flying back a few feet onto his back. He hadn't felt anything approach their location, not even a spike of bloodlust from an attacker. 

Pushing himself into a sitting position, hisoka is greeted by the amusing sight of the omega girl, looking at him like a deer caught in the headlights. 'Oh how cute~ was the little omega trying to protect the child' Hisoka rubs one of his hands into his chest, that had actually hurt a bit, a moan slips past his lips when he pushes a bit to hard and his chest flares up in pain, the little omega had actually been able to hurt him. 

Said girl was glaring at him now. 'Oh is she going to demand I leave the boy alone, or maybe she'll insult my age again?' 

"Hey! You red headed donkey, don't you know it's rude to appear in front of people like that!"

Gon and Hisoka sweat drop, 'donkey???' 

Yuri's face flushed pink, she was annoyed and panicked, she didn't want to be here. She was practically alone with hisoka, and it was taking all of her will power not to drool over him sprawled across the ground like that. He was leant back on one hand while the other rubbed his chest. His hair was messy, strands dipping down into his face. One leg was stretched out while the other was pulled up. He had no right to look so calm and put together after being thrown off his feet. Ughhh! It wasn't fair! 

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This was an extremely unideal situation. Gon was injured to her left, and Hisoka was laid out on the ground in front of her. How the fuck was she supposed to get out of this. With slow uncertainty Yuri begins to push herself up from the ground onto her hands and knees. Never taking her eyes off of the danger in front of her. With a mental command she uses observe. And nearly falls back onto her face in surprise. 

- Hisoka Morrow

Age: 28 

hp: 3760  Mp: 2300 

Lvl: 198 

Skills 

Bungee gum - lvl 89

Nen - lvl 120 

Texture surprise - lvl 50- 

What the absolute shit! He's almost lvl 200!! He completely outclassed their examiner. If hisoka is this high, what the hell is chrollo!? What is netero!!! Yuri was deeply impressed, she's come a very long way since the incident, And she was positive she could survive a fight against him if she had to. But she had never expected such a high level from the man. She could feel a small purr try and rumble in her chest. She viciously shoves it back down and buries the feeling. 

'Nope...nuh uh I've come to far to lose my cover, no matter how badly I want to fight him' 

Steeling her nerves she shoves herself to her feet. "Hey Gon? You ok?" 

"Cough y-yea I'm fine. What about you? Your the one who ran into him." 

"Hmm oh I'm fine." Her eyes catch onto leorio who's knocked unconscious near Hisoka, who had gotten back up onto his feet while she was looking towards Gon. "What happened to the guy in the suit?" 

"He passed my test~ all three of you did." 

Yuri just narrowed her eyes at him, "I'm sorry sir, but I don't believe I was asking you." Gon was looking at the girl in surprise. In fact both males were. Was there something mentally wrong with this omega? 

"Ooooh~ such a feisty little omega, I do so love that look in your eyes." Hisokas eyes were lidded and his cheeks glowed pink as his tongue slowly traversed his bottom lip in a seductive swipe. 

'Stop it!' Imaginary tears fall down her face in an anime style waterfall, ' That isnt fair!!' This man was going to be the death of her, and they weren't even fighting. He was getting closer, and there was a sway to his hips. She could see Gon beginning to tense up again beside her, getting ready to defend himself and Yuri. 

When a notification Bing goes off in hisokas clothes. The barest hint of a sigh comes from his direction, as he reaches behind himself and then pulls out a walkie talkie. 

'Wait a minute his pants don't have pockets' Yuri's eyes narrow in suspicion then a tiny blush coats her cheeks as her eyes snap a bit lower 'where was he keeping that?' 

A monotonous voice cuts through the air sending Shivers down Yuri's spine. Oh right, Illumi. She almost forgot about the pin cushion in her attempt at controlling her bloodlust.

"Hisoka, we're almost at the end of the first phase. Stop wasting time." Hisoka grits his teeth and slips the radio back into his clothes. Looking back to the omega, she was calm, nothing on her face portrayed her current thoughts. She just continued to glare at him while the young boy was tensed up slightly in front of her. How cute. The boy wanted to protect the girl. 

"My it seems like our fun has been cut short. You there, Gon, become a fine and strong hunter." He reaches down and without any effort slings leorio into his left arm. 

"Hey! What are you doing! Where are you taking him!" 

"He passed the test little fruit, I'm not going to hurt your friends." 

Yuri's eyes become deathly skits, as her glare hardens, 'Why did he say friends, plural, was there someone els- sssehhahhhhh' a strong arm is suddenly clutched around her waist and she's flung up over the magicians shoulder with her front half dangling off his back. 

"Wha- what the hell!! Put me down!!" Yuri half heartedly slams her fists into his back as she struggles in his hold. She cant use any of her real strength without giving herself away, 'goddammit, why me!?' 

"Put her down!!" Gon was worried for the girl, what was he supposed to do, he could barely get a single hit in earlier, and now both of his friends were in the way. 

"I'll be taking these two to the end, I do hope your able to find your way~" With a malicious giggle and taunting grin, the man turns away from gon and begins walking into the mist, with an unconscious man under one arm and a struggling girl on the other shoulder. 

"Put me down old man!!" A large hand settles "innocently" on the small of her back. A little to close for comfort to her backside. "Hey!! Keep those hands above the waist you pervert!!" 

"Oh my, pervert you say? I would never little omega." 

"Your grin and wandering eyes say other wise!" Yuri kicks out one of her legs, a metal boot connecting with his bruised chest. She feels nails dig painfully into her back in response as he moans deeply beneath her. Yuri is struck speechless, she didn't know how to react to that, mother never taught her how to react in this kind of situation! 

"Careful omega, before you start something you can't finish." She feels a wet warmth begin spreading against her shirt. His nails were cutting into her back. Thankfully she doesn't think he's ripped her top. This top was her favorite. 

-Medics garb Rare class item 

Grants 50% extra experience for medical skills, will allow minor wounds to heal at a faster rate, grants immunity to biological disease-  

Yuri's limp arms swayed with hisokas swift walk through the misty swamp. His clothes were pristine, 'how did he manage that after being slammed onto the ground... Bungee gum?' 

Hisoka was busy inhaling her scent. It was so much better this close up. He was drowning in a breeze of thunderstorms and brimstone bubblegum. It made something primal within him rise to the surface with every inhale. "So~ what is a delectable little thing like you doing in the exams, hmm?" 

"Ew, don't make it sound like your about to eat me " He could feel her go stiff on his shoulders, "oh my god your not a cannibal are you!?" 

"Hmm who knows~" He gazes back at her with a teasing grin, amused. She was definitely strange. It was entertaining. 

"Hmph! What's it matter to you anyway! Got a problem with omegas old man?!" 

There it was again. He was not old! "Why would I have a problem with omegas? I just do not concern myself with things that are weak or dead. I see no point when there's nothing entertaining to be gained from it." 

"Then why the hell are you dragging me through the mist if you don't concern yourself with omegas!?" 

"I find you entertaining, for such a weak little creature, you have quite the feisty attitude. I love that fire in your eyes when you look at me so~" He was blushing again, and a scent drifts into the air....pheromones. Yuri expects to react how she usually does to one's pheromones but is caught completely off guard when the sweet heady scent of bubble gum and cotton candy coats her tongue. She pales a tiny bit, but refuses to let him be aware of her reaction. 'Oh god he smells even better than I ever thought possible ' Her hands twitch as she finds her gaze settling on the firm landscape of his back. 

She could feel his muscles digging into her stomach. She could only hope he didn't pay any mind to her own stomach muscles. 

She begins breathing through her mouth. His scent was making her hungry, and so much more. It was a bad idea, as the scent now coats her taste buds, flooding her mouth with a taste of pure masculine pheromones. 'Thank fuck I don't have an inner Omega! I wouldn't have lasted five seconds being this close to him!' 

"Tch are we almost there! You're so slow " 

"Patience is a virtue~" 

 "And pride is a sin, so shut it you basic bubblegum bitch." 

His brows shoot up his hairline in surprise, he'd never been called that one before. It was a childish response, and it amused him how combative and defiant she is. 

This mist was beginning to thin out around them as they got closer to the end of the phase, and Yuri was beginning to panic on the inside. 'Is he going to stroll into the place with me on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes!?' It was to late to demand to be put down, because they were in the clearing. Hisoka just casually walked past everyone with the girl dangling off of him. Setting the unconscious man against a tree on the edge of the clearing, he leaves him there. He wasn't his problem anymore. 

He could feel the omega beginning to struggle in his hold again. With a twinge of disappointment at their little walk being over, he lowers the girl to the ground. The second her feet touched the floor, she was off like a bullet, putting as much distance between them as possible. She'd found the young boy from before in the crowd, the white haired one. 

Killua was worried, that crazy magician guy just waltzed into the clearing with his new friend trapped in his arms. He didn't know what to do, the guy was out of his league, but he swore to protect her... he watches the man lower her to the ground. And sighs in relief when she sprints in his direction. 

"Yuri! What happened, why was that creep holding you."

"Well...I ran into him in the mist..." 

"Did you try to get away?" 

"No I mean I literally ran into him, like full on head first. Sent both of us sprawling against the ground. He'd been fighting gon I think, Gon is fine by the way, he'll be here soon, anyway next thing I know he's thrown me over his shoulder and dragged me here." 

"Your not hurt right?" 

"No I'm okay killua, thank you for asking." She ruffles his hair again. He was starting to get used to the gesture, and he sorta liked the way her fingers felt running through his hair. His mother rarely touched him unless it was for training or punishment. 

Yuri looks around at the remaining contestants, there were barely even half the people they'd started with. Lots of people were passed out in the tunnels, and even more devoured in the mist. 

Hmmm...the next phase will be starting soon, 'how am I supposed to get away with killing my boar without catching anyone's attention maybe I could a trick an Alpha into doing it for me?' Her eyes briefly flash over to hisoka before looking away, 'yea let's not go there' best not send any signals while surrounded by alphas. 

"Hmmm, what do you think the next phase will be killua?" 

"I don't know but I hope it'll be more interesting than the last one." The boy had his arms crossed behind his head with a face of boredom. A mischievous grin splits his lips and Yuri could practically see the little shit grow a pair of cat ears. "Y'know..we never got to play our game before the exam started." 

Yuri could feel her own smirk begin to form. "Winner gets the others desert next time we eat!" The air fills with competitive tension. 

"You're on Yuri! Ok, rules!" Yuri squats down closer to the boy so he could whisper in her ear. "Our goal is to swipe something from each contestant without them noticing, we have until the phase ends, who ever has the most stuff wins. If your caught you lose." 

"Mm! Got it. Should we start on 3" This was gonna be so fun! 

The two of them count together glints shining in their eyes, "1...2...3!" They both separate, Yuri heads off to the right, killua the left. Yuri's pace is slow and sedate, she activates her Stealth skill, blending into the crowd as she bobs and weaves between them all. Her hands slipping into pockets, bags, hair, and even loose hands. She could see killua through the crowd. 

The kid was really good. He just strolled along with a bored expression on his face. He was smooth, grabbing whatever he could reach. The both of them went almost completely unnoticed. 2 pairs of eyes watched the omega and the boy with interest. 

Hisokas eyes glowed with his amusement, as he watched the child and the omega make fools out of everyone. He was surprised with the girls skill. He'd actually lost sight of her several times within the crowd. She'd disappeared again. 

Yuri slowly approached the magician from within the crowd. She was out of his sight at the moment. She could see him scanning her previous position trying to find her. She stayed completely calm and allowed her mind to go blank without a single thought, his nen could alert him to a sense of danger if she approached with bad intentions on her mind. 

With a fluid motion, she slips in close, and with a swipe of her fingers snags a single card. He was still scanning the crowd. With a smirk, she molds into a group of betas, then steps out were he could see her again. She allows herself to smirk, and without looking at him, flicks the stolen card between her fingers it was a joker, she lightly brings it to her lips and glances In his direction to catch his reaction. 

By the wide eyed surprise and his hand drifting over where he stored his cards she knows she'd snagged the card without him knowing. She watches as his teeth dig into his lower lip, his eyes dark with hunger. 

Hisokas gaze pierced into the girl. When had she taken his card. It wasn't when she was on his shoulder, he hadn't felt her approach him at all since they arrived. It had to have been one of the moments he lost sight of her. 

Another male, was surprised but was better at hiding it. Voided black eyes stared blankly at the omega smirking down at the stolen card. His surprise grew however, when her smirk grew, and she was suddenly twirling a needle on one of her fingers...one of his needles. 

Yuri was proud of herself, she managed to sneak up on both of the men from the Adult trio, without getting caught! She'd had a shadow clone grab the needle when he was busy watching her sneak up on hisoka. Then the clone had thrown it at her, and she'd caught it seconds before hisoka caught sight of her again. The clone dispelled itself deep in the woods, giving her its memories and Stealth experience. 

Hisoka would begrudgingly admit he was impressed with girl. She may not have strength but she was a stealthy little thing. He recognized that needle all to well, it was one of illumis or gitturacker. He wanted to see what else she could do, she mentioned being a medic. Maybe he should take her with him after the exam was over, have her treat his wounds after his fights. She was an omega, she'd probably also attract opponents for him to fight. He liked that idea, forcing the defiant girl to submit sounded delicious. 

Pocketing her loot into her inventory, Yuri continued through the crowd. Taking whatever she could get away with. It was when she saw Gon and kurapika come running into the clearing that she finally slowed down and began making her way towards them. She could see killua do the same. 

"Hey! You finally made it Gon!" Yuri pointedly doesn't look at kurapika. Paying sole attention to the young boys as killua sidles up next to her. Their eyes meet, the glint shared mischievous. 

"Man Yuri, your pretty good, I was expecting you to get caught!"

"Hah! Yeah right, I totally won this round!" 

"No way! In your dreams!" 

"Oh yea? Lookie at what I got," Yuri crouched down to killua and gons height and begins emptying her inventory, ruffling her hands into her clothes and between her chest pillows to make it seem as if she stored it on her person. She Soon had a growing pile of wallets, coins, knives, a ball, even one of the applicants number tags. She decided to keep it, the rules don't say anything about stealing a tag before the phase that requires you to hunt one. Then she finally pulls out the card and golden needle with a smug smirk. She could see killuas eyes widen in shock. 

"Whoa! How did you get that!" 

Gon and kurapika just looked confused, and leorio was still sat behind them loopy and confused.

"Skillz, that's how! Come on show me what you got!" 

Killua pulls his shirt up slightly, and a bunch of wallets, money, and Random pocket stuff tumbles out. The piles were about equal in size and number of items. 

"Hmmmm ok how bout this! It's a tie, and we have to share our desert, we each get half of the others!" 

"Tch that's fine by me! I'm totally gonna Win next time!" 

"Bring it on!" The both of them were smiling brightly at each other. 

"Why do you guys have all this stuff." Gon was still confused, while kurapika was beginning to look angry, he was shocked that these two stole from the other applicants. 

"Oh we were playing a game! To see who could get the most stuff from others without being caught." 

She could see gons eyes light up, "wow!! You both got a lot of stuff! You guys are so cool!" Kurapika stared down at the boy scandalized. They were thieves, how was that cool! 

The sound of the large concrete gate opening catches all of their attention. Yuri snags all the money out of the wallets, and pockets it along side the joker card and the applicants tag #123. She looks at the needle for a moment before flicking it into her fingers and with a swift flick of her wrist, sends it flying. 

A tan spindly hand snaps up, catching something before it could bury itself in his chest. Illumi looks down at his hand and opens his fingers, his needle laid innocently in his palm. He looks up at the omega girl, but she's paying no attention to him. She was ruffling his brothers hair smiling brightly down at him. 

That was good. She and kill were getting along. It would help her transition and stay calm to have the boy around her once he took her home. She was an omega, and his mother made sure to teach all of her children how to treat an omega and how they should bring them home were it would be safe for them to live and have children. 

Hisoka glares at illumi. He could clearly see the man's interest in the young woman. But he saw her first! He doesn't like sharing his toys, and she was his new toy... 

Yuri sneezes...was someone thinking about her? 

Wow, the courtyard was much bigger than it looked in the anime. It was huge! And it had gardens and a large pond with a gazebo next to the manor. It was Beautiful. In the front of the courtyard there were several dozen cooking stations. Yuri wasn't an awful cook, but she wasn't sure of she should even try knowing the woman is gonna turn everyone down and buhara would eat anything. 

'Sage what do you suggest? What option would have the most favorable option?' 

-Notice I have calculated that you will have a 78% more favorable outcome by completing the given challenge. The women is an Alpha and may be less likely to fail an omega who was capable enough to complete the challenge-  

'Right, thank you sage!' 

A loud strong feminine voice yells out towards the crowd, "Will all applicants who passed the first phase please enter!" 

Yuri sticks close to killua as the crowd heads deeper into the courtyard. She was honestly quite attached to the boy, and it hadn't even been a full day yet. She'd bust some heads open for this kid, he was such a little sweet tsundere. The memory of what happens to him later in the exams has her hands clenching tightly, for a moment she loses control and her Nen and bloodlust peek through. A brief blood red cloud swarms the crowd before immediately slamming back out of existence. 

Everyone was suddenly on edge, it had felt as if their very souls had suddenly been crushed then let go. 

The two examiners were tense on the stage staring into the crowd, and Yuri forces herself to look like she'd been affected by the suffocating blast as well. 'Fuck! Dammit...there is no way in hell I'm gonna be able to stand by while my new friend is being mind controlled...what should I do, I can't believe I lost control like that' 

Hisokas head was snapping between everyone in the crowd, his eyes crazed with excitement. Where had that come from, it was so brief that he'd been unable to pin down the source of the nen. His body was vibrating with pleasure, someone that strong was taking the exam...he eyes everyone one around them. But they all look startled and uneasy. His eyes landed on the girl, Yuri. Her face held a slight unease, but her eyes, her eyes were flicking left and right. She'd felt that then, was she trying to find the source as well. 

"Hmph! Listen up applicants! I'm your proctor for the second phase, I'm Menchi!" 

The large man next to her dwarfed everyone in size, "and likewise I'm buhara!" The man's hands clutch his stomach just as it grumbles and shakes violently. A smirk spreads across Menchis face.

"Oh it sounds like your getting hungry, ay buhara!" 

"Not just hungry, I'm starving!" 

Menchi uncrosses her legs and stands to her feet enthusiastically. "Well then, you heard him! Your next phase shall be cooking!" Her arm swings out toward the crowd, she held a confident air. 

Yuri just watched on in silence as the entire crowd goes crazy. Anger and disbelief completely taking them over. 

She sighs catching the attention of the two children, "why are these alphas so belligerent and stupid? They do realize that these proctors have passed there own exams and that they have yet to even get through the second phase. Ugh." Yuri finally calls out over the yell of the crowd. "Excuse me miss! What is it that you would like us to cook. I'm sick of listening to these morons whine like a bunch of bitches in heat!" 

Menchi looks down at the woman. With a silent shock and quick scent of the air, tells her this woman was an omega. What was she doing here, but she also couldn't fight the smirk on her face as she drops the bald headed ninja that she'd been violently shaking. "Hmm...I like you brat, you've got guts! Hah!" Yuri just smirks right back, completely undeterred. 

"Buhara, what is their required ingredient."

"You're dish must contain pork!" 

"Pork!? What like pig meat?" Yuri glares at the idiot. She wishes people of his obvious IQ would learn to stay quiet. She just sighs again and immediately heads out of the courtyard with a walk, while the rest of the crowd stampedes out. She could see hisoka and illumi slowly make there way out as well. He was watching her again. Seriously, what did she do to catch the damn clowns attention. 

She does her best to ignore him, even as he steps into the space next to her, "you are quite the defiant one little fruit~ how exciting." 

She just continued to ignore him, 'Dammit, how am I supposed to kill my pig with him hovering over my shoulder...' 

The two of them walk quietly through the swamp, she was just heading in a random direction, leaving it up to her luck on whether she runs into the pigs or not. 'Maybe I should start gambling after the exams, with my goddess of luck skill I'd never lose?? Hmm questions to ponder.' She could feel the amber eyes digging holes into the side of her face, her brow twitches in irritation. 

"Mr Hisoka...why are you following me?" 

"Oh~ I did tell you that your were very entertaining yes? I thought maybe I should extend my services to you for this phase, we have to hunt an animal after all.." Yuri could sense there was more to this, there was no way in hell was she agreeing to anything. 

"Uh huh sure you did." She looked up at him with a blank sarcastic expression. 

A loud squeal catches her attention and she immediately ducks down activating her Stealth skill. 20 feet away stood a group of large hairy pink boars with tusks and a large sledge hammer snout. 

Hisoka crouched down behind her, she could feel his chest lightly press into her back as his head sits above her own. Even crouched he made her feel tiny. Damn giant. 

The boar was crunching on a bunch of bones, pulling a knife from her belt, Yuri steadies herself and prepares to aim for its forehead. A card shreds through her target before she could attack. "Wha...hey!!! That was mine!" 

"Oops~ my hand seems to have slipped again." He was taunting her, the asshole. She just glares deep into his pretty eyes, her glare falls into a watery eyed pout catching the man by surprise as her bottom lip trembles a bit. 

"But I wanted to have some fun, phase 1 was so boring...!!" Hisoka just looks at her pout and he feels a slight blush dust his cheeks. 'How cute~ she's like a little angry kitten, so cute and small I could just crush it beneath by boot.' His eyes held malicious intent as he looked down. 

Her hand pushes up into his face then she stands and runs off deeper into the swamp following one of the running boars. Hisoka just watches her leave with a smirk, "Run all you want little omega~" 

Chapter Text

Yuri was crouched in a tree high above one of the boars. She had several of her clones patrolling the area with the Rinnesharingon so that she could see the entirety of her surroundings. So far she was alone and she was going to take this chance before a certain clown decides to pop up again.  

With a shift of her feet. Yuri drops from her perch onto the pigs back, it squeals loudly beneath her and charges forward, she slaps a glowing blue hand down on its forehead.  

-congratulations! 

Chakra scalpel has leveled up to level 40!- 

She smirks as the giant pig goes limp mid run and slides across the ground. She jumps from its back lands on solid earth and the pig comes to a sliding stop right behind her.  

Yuri keeps the scalpel active and walks to the side of the pig. Using one hand, she flips it onto its side and begins the process of gutting and skinning he kill. When she was done she grabbed the pigs large nose and used it to drag the pig along the ground. She was channeling a small layer of Chakra under the boar to keep the meat sanitary and undamaged.  

It felt like she'd been walking for ever when one of her clones eyes landed on a spot right behind her. A man, was approaching her from behind. His arm was bandaged up to his elbow and he looked pissed. He held a large branch in the other hand.  

'Tch idiot..' it was the man from the first phase. The one who'd dared to slap her ass. She watches through her clone as he gets closer and closer. He lifts the branch up and last second as he swings, she let's go of the pig and crouched. With a swift motion she spins in her crouch pulling a blade from her belt and slams it into his side. Holding it tightly, she twists the blade as the man screams and drops his makeshift weapon.  

He reaches down trying to claw at her hands and pull out the blade. She just glares up at the man with red rippled eyes. The tomoe spun slowly in her eyes and she could see the man pale in fear. "M-monster..!!" Hatred burned heavily within her eyes as she ripped the blade across his stomach and the blade slices through flesh like butter. Then she pockets it once more and stands to her feet above the disembowled man. 

Turning away from him she continued on her path with her pig, teeth clenched. It was men like him that made her father terrified to leave the house, that made her father so scared for the future and safety of his child. 'I promise you father. I'll make sure to stay safe and free from unworthy alphas. I'll protect any omega I find.'  

The gates appeared In the mist before her. She could see all of the applicants inside, throwing their pigs onto a spit with no prep work. 'Morons'  

When she enters the gate dragging a skinned pig three times her size, she catches more than a few dropped Jaws and shocked gazes. She has her clones go back into the swamp and dispel leaving only one remaining, just in case. It hid itself atop the concrete fence surrounding the courtyard, keeping a watch over everything.  

She could hear a few whispers. "I wonder who she fucked in exchange for help hunting a pig?" The group laughs darkly and Yuri's head snaps in their direction surprising them. Her eyes were no longer active so burning emerald glared deeply into the man.  

Then she looks away and drags the pig to the last empty cooking station, and she understands why it was empty. Hisoka and illumi where on both sides of her, and she could feel their eyes locked on her burning holes into the side of her face. 

She's forces the twitch in her eyes to go away. She did not have the patience to deal with any more assholes. She just grabs a knife from her station and begins cutting into her boar. Several people were watching her work, as she separated limbs, ribs and huge chunks of meat. There wasn't much in the cabinets supply wise. So she decided on 2 simple smoked pork dishes. And she'd cook the rest of the meat for herself to stock up her inventory for the coming phases. It would help on zevil island of she didn't have to forage for food.  

One person was slightly impressed. Only slightly. Leave it to the omega to actually know how to prepare a proper meal. Menchi watches on, maybe she'd actually get something edible after all. Her eyes scan the rest of the applicants with a grimace. The courtyard reeked of burning hair and skin. They hadn't even gutted the pig.  

Illumi watches the girl to his left as she cubed several of the pork steaks she'd removed. She was fast and concentrated. She didn't use the spit to cook her pig at all.  

Yuri did her best to ignore the two men, concentrating on her meal. When all of chosen meat is prepared, cubed pork and ribs for zevil Island she salts and peppers it then slaps it into the provided oven. She then turns to the large pork chops and pork belly. She light the fire to low flame then she digs through cabinet. In the back corner is a bag of wood chips, she opens it and feels inside. They were damp. With a grin she pops up from behind her station with the large bag half her size in her arms. She quickly grabs a few handfuls and tosses them onto her pit fire, it starts to create a delicate smoke. it was Hickory wood chips. Even better.  

She sets a metal grated grill over the low flame and the smoke. She rubs it with butter then turn to the pork belly and chops. Working with what she had the creates a simple dry rub and works it into the meat. She sets them onto the grill and places a tin foil tent over them to keep in the smoke. She had about 40 minutes to an hour before menchi calls time.  

When she finally looks up from her tasks, she blushes, almost every contestant was staring at her, or to be more accurate. Her food. She didn't like the way illumi was looking at her, her instincts were telling her to stay away from him. His eyes were blank, and his face pulled into the artificial smile of his disguise. She didn't realize how much his disguise was going to look like loose skin pulled tight and pinned to a skeleton, it was disturbing. 

Hisoka  was most Definitely staring at her ass every time she bent over to work on her   dish. Goddammit. Stupid man, why can't she be as pissed at him for it as she is everyone else? It's totally his face isn't it...  

"What are you all looking at!?" She glared at the crowd of applicants.  

"Heh leave it up to the omega to enjoy a cooking challenge!" It was the same guy from before who'd made that crude comment when she came in with her pig. "Why don't you go home to your kitchen where you belong!"  

Yuri's eyes narrow before her face lifts with a cocky smirk, "Leave it to a worthless Alpha to fuck up his chances in the exam." She gestured to the man's pig which was currently on fire, quickly burning into a black char. "Looks like you need a new pig, maybe if you get on your knees for one of the other alphas you'll earn yourself some leftovers to present." 

The crowd roars with laughter as the man wilts in humiliation and horror as he tries to put out his pig. Hisoka was shaking, one of his hand covering his mouth as he tries to bury his giggles.  

Her oven dings, taking away her attention from the floundering idiot. Wrapping her hand in a towel she pulls her ribs and cubed pork out of the oven and sets it to cool covering it with a towel. At the edge of the courtyard she could see menchi fail her first contestants. The ninja man. Thankfully her dish was cooking at a decent time. She sets out the serving tray, for the pork belly and the chops.  

She checks them every few minutes when it finally hits the 40 minute mark and she watches as kurapikas dish gets flung through the air she uses observe on her meals.  

-Smoked pork chops Excellent Quality- 

-smoked pork belly Excellent quality- 

Yuri sighs in relief. They were acceptable and her cooking skill came in clutch. Thank you level 40   cooking. Using the metal tongs provided she sets the 4 pork chops on the tray and the pork belly. Giving it a quick sniff, it smells of Hickory and savory rub. Yuri gives a nervous sigh, and lifts the tray and begins walking it towards the front, she was the last to present her dish to the judges.  

Slowly ascending the steps to the judges platform, she comes to a stop right in front of them. Being careful she gently set down the tray. Menchi was eyeing her meal skeptically with a hint of hope, and buhara was smiling down at her gently. Yuri smile back up at him with a light blush. It was the nicest look anyone has every sent her way. Especially knowing she was an omega.  

Buhara picks up one of his forks for the first time since the test started and sinks it into the belly. The pork pulls apart easily. It was still juicy and tender with a well cooked middle. He brings the piece to his mouth and takes a bite. It was silent for a bit, and Yuri was getting nervous until the   man's eyes lit up with sparkles and he's suddenly ripping into one of the chops with his teeth. "Mmmmm! This is delicious!!!" He reaches down and waves his passed sign in the air.  

Menchi still looks a bit skeptical, but finally takes her own piece from the belly. She twirls the fork checking every inch of it. It was cooked well and safe to eat at least she opens her mouth and hesitantly takes the bite. She chews slowly the sign twirling in her fingers before she finally raises it in the air. 

Yuri's jaw drops. She....  

She passed!!!  

Menchi was holding up a blue circle. She was the only one to pass! "Hey! What's your name omega?!"  

"Oh uhm I'm Yuri!" 

"Well Yuri, this was good, you'd make a great gourmet hunter. You've got an eye for good meat and working with what you've been given." 

A bright smile lights up Yuri's face, "Thank you miss menchi!!!"  

Menchi just smirks and sits up in her seat, "And with that! That concludes this test, the rest of you have failed!" She could see the omega was unbothered by this outcome and in fact just looked extremely proud of herself.  

The crowd behind them didn't have the same feelings. They were quickly pushing against each other, and a man she recognized, the one who had been tormenting the omega since the cooking started, was suddenly up the steps and latching onto the back of the omegas coat.  

"Why is this whore the only one to pass!"  

Menchi was going to step in, and she could see the young boy with white hair in crowd starting making his way forward. She could also feel two nens suddenly fill with bloodlust directed right at the ignorant man.  

Yuri was pissed. You'd think this guy would learn his lesson. "Yknow Mr. To call me a whore is to imply I'd open my legs for anyone however I find myself wanting to lock my legs shut tight when your around. Now take your hand off of me before you learn what happened to the last guy to touch me without consent. And I'm not talking about the man who lost his arms." 

The omega suddenly has a blade digging into the underside of the mans chin, drawing a line of blood that started to spill down the already stained metal. Menchi and Buhara were impressed, they'd never seen an omega resort to violence against an Alpha before.  

Yuri could feel the man's grip tighten and he suddenly looked full of himself.  

"Yea right, omegas are meant to listen to what they're told and shut the fuck up, now know your place." Yuri's looks directly at Menchi a question being asked in her eyes, was it OK for her to injure this man.  

"Yknow failure there's nothing in my rules saying that the contestants can't defend themselves." 

The omega had received her answer. The man suddenly screamed shocking the crowd. His hand let go of the omega and he tripped and fell back down the stairs. There was a knife sticking out of his side, and Yuri looked absolutely murderous as she took two steps at a time and then jumped and landed on the males stomach.  

Grabbing the handle of the blade, she rips it free and as she slams her hand downwards. Something falls from the sky and creates a cloud of dust in the air. Yuri was off the man in an instant a hint of excitement in her eyes as she tries to peer through the debris. 'Netero is here!!! I can't wait to see his level!!' 

The man was alive, the knife was buried deep into the earth less than an inch from his head. His gut was gushing though, turning his brown shirt a dark crimson.  

Everyone was looking at the dust cloud now. Waiting to see what would happen. Menchi was pale. The chairman was here, she could feel his overbearing nen push against her own.  

"Hmmm what an interesting thing it seems I've stumbled into." A cheery voice calls from the shower of dirt as it finally begins to settle revealing an older man. He was pale and had many wrinkles. A single white ponytail hung from the tip of his head, and his ear lobes where humongous, hanging down with large plugs.  

Yuri immediately uses observe as soon as he comes into view. And promptly feels the world around her shatter.  

-Isaac Netero Age: 120 years old

Hp:7890

Mp:14000 

Level: 1030

Skills- 

Unable to read due to level difference- 

Holy fucking shit! This man was past 1000!!! No wonder he's lived so damn long! 120 years old, he's practically a fossil.  

Before anyone, including Menchi, could approach the man. Yuri was suddenly in front of him nearly hopping from one foot to the other completely enthralled and ecstatic.  

"That was sooo cool!!!!! Can you teach me that! My names Yuri, your so awesome!"  

Netero looks down at the girl in surprise. He could practically imagine the girl to have big shining eyes and with a perky tail waving at top speed behind her. She reminded him of an excited puppy. An omega made it this far in the exam??  

"Ah...chairman!" Menchi was beside the girl now bowing in respect towards him. "This is uhm...Yuri. She was the only one to pass my test..."  

"Oh!~ I'm surprised any passed at all with you at the helm Menchi, ohohoho! I was expecting to have to step in. However, it's not much of an exam if only one passes, no?"  

Menchi looked upset with herself, "I'm sorry chairman, it's just, I get so passionate about food, and when they insulted gourmet hunters a may have let my anger get the best of me. But the omega definitely deserved her pass, she showed out of the box thinking and understood the assignment of using limited supplies to cook a hearty meal. The others didn't even gut their pigs, you could kill someone with that type thinking! She was also able to take down an Alpha twice her size when he approached her aggressively." Menchi points in the direction of the bleeding man on the floor. 

"Hmmm that may be the case and I'll accept her pass, but be that as it may, I've come up with an idea. You are to give a second test, but you must take take the exam along side the contestants, that may make them more comfortable with what they are doing!"  

Menchi smile and bows again, "I can do that! Then...do you mind if we use your airship!?" She points up at the ship, "our new test...is boiled eggs!"  

Yuri pouts behind the older woman. She never got an answer from the chairman. Thankfully her last remaining clone got a glimpse of the man before he landed, so she will be able to dissect what he did to protect his legs once it dispelled.  

Yuri skips off into the crowd straight towards killua, "hey!! Ow!" They boy had wacked her legs as soon as she was in reaching distance.  

"Dammit Yuri, you're to carefree as an omega, that could have been an enemy or something! And you ran right up to it!"  

Watery emerald eyes look down at the boy, "but that landing was so cool!! And I never got my answer!"  

Killua opened his mouth to respond but he could feel his resolve cracking apart as her eyes seemed to get even bigger and brighter. "Eh tch fine...just..be more careful will ya!"  

"Alright~ I will! I apologize if I worried you friend."  

The boys cheeks tint pink and he snaps his head away from her, "yea whatever."  

Yuri giggles and follows close behind him, she had expected to get along better with Gon, she liked the boy but there was just something about killua. I wonder if this is what it feels like to have a sibling? A sudden piercing pain flashes through her heart where had that come from?? When she had thought about a sibling she had suddenly felt betrayed. It was gone as fast as it appeared. That was strange she could worry about it later. 

When she and killua finally step onto the blimp. Yuri looked around in awe. It was huge on the inside, she hadn't expected there to be this much space. From what she knew the ride from here to split mountain shouldn't take to long. Her clone dispelled as soon as the blimp exit closed behind the crowd. Immediately the knowledge the clone had gathered transferred to herself. With a smirk Yuri begins dissecting what her clone saw of neteros nen and muscles when he had landed. 'Sage please finish analyzing the skill he used. And then add it to my own.'  

-Notice skill analysis will take 3 hours since your clone used rinnesharingon and effectively copied 40% of the skill-  

'sweet great job clone! I totally get why naruto loved this jutsu'  

"Hey killua, I'm gonna take a nap. Why don't you go explore with Gon, ill meet up with you before we get there."  

"Hmm are you going to be ok on your own?"  

"Heh I'll be fine" with a ruffle to his white hair she stalks off. She needed to look at her inventory and sort through everything she'd seen today with her rinnesharingon. She learned early on things could get jumbled in her memories if she didn't meditate once a week. Thankfully Gamers mind protected her from any serious harm, she would just get a bit confused if she didn't meditate on it. 

She knew they were following her already, Hisoka and illumi. She'd felt their bloodlust when that man had grabbed her, she didn't understand. So what if she was slightly entertaining, she doesn't understand why they are so caught up in her. Hisoka should be purely interested in the boys, yet he hasn't even given gon a second glance since the mist. Well too bad for them. All they were gonna get was her sitting in one place for several hours.  

It only takes her a few minutes to track down a quite alcove, it was in the back of the blimp, it was a cozy window nook with blankets and pillows. Her face had lit up with excitement as soon as she saw it. Jogging over to the cozy nook she inspects it and gives a sniff. Finding no recent scents she lowers herself into the seat. Before she even knew she'd created a small blanket nest around her as she settled into her meditation pose. Before closing her eyes she opens her inventory and checks all her stored items. The pork she'd cooked was stored safely within, she'd grabbed it when everyone was distracted getting on the blimp. She had extra underwear, weapons, drinks, and snacks as well as a tent and a shit ton of pillows and blankets for the week on zevil island. No way in hell was she sleeping out in the open with dozens of alphas roaming about. She wasn't stupid. He tent had seals drawn in Chakra ink on it. Keeping it indistinguishable from its surroundings. It was nearly invisible. Her bracelets and choker were in there too...hopefully she'd never have to wear them again once she got her license.  

Deeming her inventory ready for the upcoming phases, she settles in and closes her eyes, letting her mind go blank and her body still.  

-Meditation level 89 activated-  

The world fuzzed out around her. She was aware of her surroundings yet detached from its distractions. She could feel hisoka nearby. It seems illumi had left at some point. Maybe to stalk his brother.  

 ~

He leaned against the wall across from the girl. He was amused at the scene he'd found. The girl nesting in a window seat. She appeared to be meditating at the moment However. She wasn't asleep, he knew that. Her breathing wasn't deep enough and she was sat completely still. She didn't even so much as twitch. He pushes off the wall and walks nearer, taking in the way her freckles lightly painted her cheeks, and her long full eyelashes. She was pretty, he'd give her that, but most omegas were. They were soft and curvy. They were built to tempt an alpha, but he'd always found them boring.  

They weren't fun to fight, and there attitudes were so submissive and weak. This girl had a fire to her, she didn't let any of the alphas here walk all over her, and she'd actually stabbed one less than an hour ago. When he'd seen that man scream and fall down the stairs, he'd felt excitement. It'd only grown as he watched her climb on top of the weakling and grab the knife again. She'd have killed him if she hadn't gotten distracted by the chairman. Now that was a man he wanted to fight, the power rolling off of him was addicting, and he wanted it.  

He was crouched in front of her now. His face mere inches from hers. He could feel puffs of her breath brush against his face every few seconds. Her scent wafted off of her like a fine mist, it was if it was begging for him to come closer and have a taste.  

He continued to gaze at her with hooded eyes as he leans closer, closing the distance between the two of them. He told himself he was just testing her, to see if she was paying attention to her surroundings. Yet when his lips lightly brushed against her own plump ones and her eyes snapped open, he most Definitely hadn't expected the powerful kick that sent him slamming back into the wall behind him with a moan.  

What the hell was that. Had illumi come back to watch her and caught him? Looking up and around he only finds the girl who was currently pressing herself tightly against the window with a hand covering her mouth. Had she kicked him? No that wasn't possible, she was an omega. Hisoka was most Definitely confused, but extremely excited. That had hurt so good.  

Yuri trembles as she stares at the man across from her mortified. 'Fuck! Fuck!! Goddammit, I can't believe I kicked him that hard, he surprised me...I didn't think he was trying to kiss me when he got that close! Oh god what if I just blew my cover!'  

She was panicking, but not for the reason hisoka believed her to be. 'How cute~ is the little omega embarrassed.' He was taking in her red cheeks and mistook it for her being flustered.  

'Her lips were softer than I was expecting. And she tasted like sweet bungee gum.' He wanted another taste already. But he doubted he'd be able to get that close again now that she was aware of his presence. 'I should look for the one who hit me'. It couldn't have been the girl, she has no nen and he constantly keeps his nen strengthening his muscles. " oh My look at that cute little blush, this was interesting little fruit but it seems I must find the one who interrupted my game.~" With what could only be described as a sultry wink hisoka pats down his shirt and walks down the hall. Leaving behind an omega currently going through a mental breakdown.  

'What the absolute fuck just happened!'  

~  

Yuri stood behind killua at the edge of a seeming endless drop-off. She refused to look at the magician gazing at her from the left. She could see webs further down, and menchi their proctor was currently hanging from on. She was told she didn't have to do it since she passed the first test. However Yuri really wanted to try one of those eggs. She always wanted to know what they tasted like after watching the anime.  

Menchi lets go of the web and falls down the ravine grabbing an egg on her way down. She disappeared into the mist below. Yuri could here several men gulp and call out in shock.  

"Is she crazy!?"  

After a beat or two, a large gust explodes from the ravine sending menchi flying high into the air. Yuri watches on in excitement as Menchi lands flawlessly on stable ground with an egg safely in her hands.  

Yuri was the first to bolt towards the cliff followed swiftly by killua, Gon, leorio and kurapika. Yuri tosses herself off the side straight into the darkness below. She whoops loudly as the air blows through her hair as she falls. Flipping herself midair, she lands on the tips of her toes on one of the web strands. She watched as the boys grab onto a web above her, and soon after they were joined by dozens of more men and women.  

She could see several people watching her darkly, one of them was tonpa. Huh, she'd almost forgotten about that snake...she looks right at him at smirks. She could see him gulp and a bead of sweat slid down his face. Hah! She scared the beta. The poor thing.  

'Sage tell me when it's safe for me to jump'  

-Notice the wind currents will be strong enough to lift you within the next 49 seconds, however the webs cannot hold the weight of the other applicants and may snap above you.-  

'thank you sage! How is the new skill coming along?'  

-Notice there is 4 minutes left until the analysis is complete and your new skill is learned-  

Yes everything was coming together. Yuri leaps first, surprising many people as she performs an agile dive and snatches one of the eggs. She spins slowly in the air her body now facing up with her back falling towards the ground. She could see Gon telling his friends to let go and watches as everyone drops from the web grabbing their own eggs. A violent force slams into her back and sends her careening upwards high into the air. She shoots past Gon and killua, and both boys can't help but smile as they watch their new friend laugh loudly with excitement and joy.  

"This is so much fun!!! I wanna go again!" Everyone could hear a loud purr rumble from her, it was vibrating her chest and her eyes shown with unchecked glee. As she begins to get closer to the ground, Hisoka and several other prepared to catch the omega before she could get hurt. But are put off when she lands perfectly on her feet and sprints right toward menchi. "MISS MENCHI! Do I have enough time to go again before we leave!!" She was hoping up and down in front of the woman, and she was giving people whiplash, just 2 hours ago, she was stabbing a guy and looked ready to slaughter them all, now she was acting like a carefree puppy. There had to be something wrong with this omega.  

She was crazy. And hisoka was addicted. 'How Interesting~ it seems I've found true interest in an omega after all~' Yuri felt a chill travel down her spine. That's weird, why does she feel like she just did something wrong??  

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Killua sat with his back against the wall. He'd just left Gon and that old man after he realized there would be no beating the chairman at the game they were playing. The old man was going easy on them. Gon was definitely weird, wanting to keep going just make him use his other hand. He'd been so upset that he'd reacted on his first thought when a group of men stopped him in the hallway.  

They wanted to know about Yuri. Were trying to convince him to tell them about her hands felt like and all that weird stuff. They were creeps and he'd felt a rage swirl in his gut when one of the men stated he was going to make the girl submit. He wasn't stupid, he knew what the man meant and he'd struck without hesitation. He was worried though, how Yuri would react if she ever found out he'd killed three men for her. Would she be upset with him?? Or pleased?  

He looks down, a pile of blonde hair splayed haphazardly across his lap, as said omega slumber peacefully. They been sitting next to each other and at some point she'd slumped over. He didn't mind, her hair was soft and he was able to scare off any alphas trying to approach.  

Every time one of them got close he would glare and flare what he could of his bloodlust. He promised to protect her, and she was trusting him with her vulnerable sleeping state. Kurapika and leorio were to his left, and he wasn't to sure how to feel about that. Every now and then since phase 1, he'd caught The blonde boy staring at her with this suspicious glare. He didn't like it. Even if yuri was hiding stuff and he knew she was, he didn't blame her. The world was dangerous for omegas.  

Yuri shifts in his lap and goes still again. She'd made herself tired, throwing herself off the cliff into the ravine over and over again until it was time to eat their eggs. He found it amusing that an omega was braver than a bunch of alphas, including the guy she'd stabbed. When she been handed her egg and had taken her first bite. Her whole body had relaxed and she'd let out this deep sound of satisfaction. An Alpha to her right had dropped his egg with a startled blush.  

What everyone didn't know, is that she'd knocked her self out by storing 95% of her mp into her Yin seal. She needed to step up and push herself even more.  

~  

Yuri groaned, a bright light was burning her eyes behind her closed lids, and her back was stiff as a board from whatever surface she was laying on. It was rough, hard and dug painfully into her skin. A cold breeze blows through her hair as her head sways dangling in the air wait..  

Emerald eyes snap open, and she was met with the ground that was currently several thousand feet below her. She jerks up into a sitting position choking on a yell of surprise. What the hell!? How long had she been asleep!?  

Wildly looking around her self she examines her surroundings. She was on a circular beige tower. She didn't see Killua or Gon anywhere, Hisoka and Illumi were nowhere to be found either. There were just a few stragglers, maybe 12 people that were lounging about and relaxing in the sun.  

"What?..."  

A girl, a beta speaks up to her left, "your little friend with the white hair tried to wake you up for this phase but you were out like a light. He and 3 others ended up going through their own trap doors before he could come get you."  

"I see...what's the goal for this phase?"  

"We're supposed to reach the bottom before the time is up, but we can't climb down the side, there's flying monster class creatures, and there aren't any trap doors left...best to just come back next year girlie."  

'What?! NO! I refuse to lose after so much hard work, and all this time of preparation. I cant let 18 years go to waist!' Yuri steels herself. She was about to do something stupid...'hey sage...I've learned that new skill from netero right?'  

-Notice the skill Feather landing has been successfully analyzed and added to your skillset-  

'well I guess it's now or never to give a test...No?' Yuri pushes herself to her feet and brushes off the metal of her pants. Her coat flaps and waves in the wind atop the tower.  

"Thanks for the info miss....welp I'm not willing to give up so easily though." 

The woman looks at the omega confused, "what do you me-?" A dark green and gold blur sprints past her. The woman and the remaining contestants all pale drastically as they watch the crazy omega throw herself off the side of the tower.  

Yuri could immediately feel gravity take hold on her body as she begins to plummet downwards. Her hair flowed wildly behind her as the wind buffets her body with freezing force.  

It was as if she was going faster and faster the longer she fell and yet she was still nowhere near the ground. She could sense several chaotic energies approach her in the air. She activates her Stealth skill as 3 large red disturbing baby shaped demon creature coming flying around the side of the tower. The constants watch horrified waiting to see the girl be ripped apart, yet are mystified when they fly right around the girl as if she wasn't even there. Yuri plummets to the earth below.  

She begins channeling her Chakra and her nen into her legs. Preparing herself for an extremely hard landing. There was a chance this wouldn't work after all. She could feel her eyes begin to water from the atmosphere drying out her eyes, and her legs were glowing blue and black with the mixture of her energies.  

She allows her body to go limp as she just takes in the weightless feeling of her body falling to its presumed death. The looks on their faces as they watched her jump was priceless. Shit killua was gonna kill her for this if she survived 'I wonder if this will even count as reaching the bottom??' 

It was starting to feel like this fall was never going to end at this rate what's it been like 10 minutes how fuckin tall was this place? How the hell did hisoka ever reach the bottom in 3 hours climbing down through the rooms inside. She was getting bored. 

The adrenaline was starting to wear off and now she was just relaxing in mid air. Her back was facing the ground and her legs were crossed with her hands folded behind her head. Her hair was constantly smacking into her face as it whips around her. 

Looking down, she can finally see the ground getting closer after nearly 40 minutes of non stop free falling. Righting her position in the air, Yuri pumps all of the nen and Chakra she'd collected directly into her new skill.  

A crunch fills the air as the ground shatters beneath her feet spraying into the air. But her descent doesn't stop, the ground craters upward creating large stone towers shooting out of the ground at high speed. When everything begins to settle and she peeks one of her eyes open, she's greeted by the site of a large 50 feet wide crater surrounding her. 'Heh...maybe I used to much energy in my landing' Yuri quickly buries her nen beneath the surface, once again hiding its existence from the world.  

Straightening herself up from her landing crouch she could feel her knees and ankles pop and sting with the movement. That was going to be sore until she could find a deserted place to heal herself with mystic palm. Slowly stretching out her legs she begins her task of crawling out of her self made crater. Scrambling up its side sending loose dirt and rock tumbling down into the pit. She could see water beginning to trickle in to the crater from the water surrounding the bottom of the tower.  

She'd made it to the bottom...in one piece too. Now she just had to find a way inside.  

Approaching the side of the tower Yuri hesitantly reaches a hand out towards the heated stone, ready to knock on its surface when the wall drops down revealing a long dark hallway. Next thing she knew a rope wrapped tightly around her wrist and dragged her inside. As she was dragged on her back down the hallway a voice comes through an intercom from somewhere in the darkness.  

"Welcome to my tower applicant #100. I am unsure of how you survived such a fall, and now I am forced to create a new pathway as I had not planned for anyone to reach the bottom from the outside. Unfortunately I can't start you back at the top so I am giving a single task for you trial.   You must get past a room filled with traps and enemies, only then may you enter the final room. It has been 2 hours since phase 3 has started." She could her the intercom click off. The rope suddenly lifted her into the air and threw her into a room. Her body bounces roughly against the stone floor and rolls to a stop.  

Dammit she wasn't going to let this stop her, she could be the first to finish at this rate! Without a second to lose she activates her eyes and scans every inch of the room she was in he wasn't kidding about this being last minute. The traps were pathetic and simple and her so called enemies were attack dogs. There was an open doorway on the other side of the room. Yuri was a bit angry at this development. She literally just survived falling from a lethal height and this guy underestimates her with this crap. 

It was as simple as leaping over the entire middle of the room and straight into the awaiting doorway. Keeping her eyes active and peeled she examines every nook and cranny as she walks down the hallway. A dead end was in front of her but as she got closer it began to slide open, revealing a flame lit room filled with stone pillars and a dozen or so closed doorways. As soon as she stepped through the entrance of the room a robotic voice chimed overhead.  

"Contestant #100 is the first to complete the exam at a time of 2 hours and 5 minutes."  

Yuri just stares around the empty room, so now what. A sudden thought occurs however. Hisoka was going to be the next to pass this phase. Which means. 

She was going to be stuck with him, alone, for three hours, then she was going to be stuck alone with him and illumi...oh joy. 

Sliding into an out of the way space, which isn't very out of the way since doors lined 3/4ths of the room, she tucks an arm behind her into her coat and pulls a blanket from her inventory. She was tired already, that landing had taken most of her energy. And she needed to get it back, she had three days in this room and she had to spend them alone until killua gets here last second.  

Wrapping herself in the blanket she curls into herself and settles in for a light nap. She didn't want anyone trying to take advantage of her while asleep.  

~  

He was was annoyed pissed even. He'd given that man a chance to improve. Had left him alive during last years exam and he'd wasted all of his time just adding two blades to juggling. He was not worthy of a proper fight. He had briefly caught him off guard, enough to land two cuts. But he'd soon seen through the hunters movements and decidedly separated his head from his body. 

Hisoka just wanted a good fight and this exam was beginning to prove lacking in the matter. He hadn't been able to find the one with the powerful nen from the second phase and he could only assume they had been the one to kick him aboard the blimp. And now he'd lost the one thing keeping himself slightly entertained. The girl.  

She was unconscious and left on top of the tower when he'd been flopped into a room below him. He had been planning to pick her up and take her with him, but he dropped through as soon as he'd taken a step in her direction. As an omega, it was highly unlikely she'd make it through this tower on her own. This place was a nuisance and it's prisoners would be to much for the girl to handle. If she'd even woken up in time to find away inside that is.  

He was walking down a narrow pathway now. It was a bit of a tight squeeze and the walls pushed against his injured shoulder here and there. The pleasure he'd usually feel from his wounds was currently absent and it was only making his mood worse. By the time he'd come upon a dead end at the end of the path he could feel his bloodlust boiling beneath the surface.  

He was going to return the way he came when the wall let out a solid thunk and began sliding down wards, opening up to to an empty room. Stepping through a loud message rings overhead, "Contestant #44 is the second to pass the exam at a time of 3 hours and 26 minutes."  

He was second. It was then the scent hit him full force. Thunderstorms and bubblegum brimstone. His head snaps in the direction it was strongest and his gaze settled on a girl curled up underneath a soft blanket, "how..did she get here before me?" Hisoka stalks right up to the girl and looks down at her on the floor. He waists no time in settling himself down next her sleeping form. With a mischievous grin he runs the fingers of one of his hands through her golden locks.  

And takes this time to finally get a good look at her while she was unaware and vulnerable. Her eyes fluttered behind her lids, dreaming and her chest rose and fell with each breath, her mouth was open filling the room with soft snores. Sliding his hand under the girls head, he slowly lifts her up, testing her reaction and when she doesn't make any sign of waking up he slides himself closer and lowers her head down onto his thigh.  

Was he taking advantage of her vulnerable state. Yes. Did he feel bad. No.  

He brings a lock of her hair up to his face breathes in her scent. To his surprise he could feel it calm his bloodlust into a manageable thrum. "You just get more and more interesting my little toy~ how ever did you get down here. Don't worry little omega, I'll keep you company." He enjoyed the control he felt over her as she slept peacefully in his lap. Seemingly unaware of the danger slowly sinking it talons into her fate. A strong clawed hand runs lightly along her back under the blanket, feeling the contours and planes of he skin through the top. She seemed to have some muscle definition, must be the reason for the speed shes shown. 

Hisoka could feel his heart pound just a bit harder in his chest, looking down at her serene face. '...hmm did that fight get me more excited than I thought?'  

Yuri dreams were filled with bubblegum fog and pretty eyes.  

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She was warm and comfortable. The hand playing with her hair felt nice and the nails drawing patterns into the bare skin of her neck made goosebumps raise across her flesh. . .when did she get a pillow?

Instead of panicking like she wanted to, Yuri calmly peeks open one of her eyes and is met with a wall of white fabric squished into her face. Making a decision that she'd definitely come to regret later, Yuri takes a deep breathe and the sickly sweet scent of bubblegum and cotton candy oozes across her senses. 'Oh my fuck...' Yuri's eyes flutter and her limbs seem to relax as the scent washes over her. 'Why does he smell so good?'

Her head was in hisokas lap, and at some point she'd rolled in her sleep snuggling her face into his stomach. Now that she was a bit more aware, she could feel steel cut planes of muscle digging into her cheek and face from his thigh and abs. 'Goddamn you could grind meat on these babies' the large hand settled on the back of her head continued to play with her hair. His pinky finger just kept slowly dragging its nail in lazy circles.

Building up enough courage she finally glance up towards the man face. She only got a brief view between the flowing white fabric of his shirt and the Strange rubbery top he was wearing. He wasn't looking down at her, just had one hand on her while the other was slowly stacking a tower of card to his right.

What was she supposed to do now. There was no one else in the room and she didn't know how long it would be until illumi arrived. Though having both of the men alone with her seemed like an even worse fate then death.

Death didn't scare her. It was hard to feel afraid when you are aware you've already died before. And then spent 12 years maiming yourself just to level up a skill. But for whatever reason, Hisoka made her inside squeeze together to form a pit of anxiety and uncertainty. She thought at first it was because she was meeting her favorite characters, but now that the novelty was beginning to wear off and her feeling only grew whenever he was around, she didn't know what to think.

Illumi was different. He just plain scared the shit out of her. It had nothing to do with him being an assassin or deadly. It was the fact that he did everything without an ounce of emotion, he even sits by and manipulates his brother without batting an eye. That shit made her uneasy in a way she couldn't explain. Like there was a reason, but every time she tried to think of it, it was just out of reach.

She didn't know where to go from here. She was positive he was aware of her being awake. And she knew that if he wanted to, he could keep her pressed into his lap with the hand in her hair. She decides to bite the bullet.

"Is there a reason, that your lap has somehow found a way under my head, Mr. Hisoka."

Liquid gold eyes slide down to meet her own with an amused Leer. "You just looked so cold and uncomfortable on this hard floor~ why I just couldn't help myself from warming you up."

'What a liar' She wanted to be angry, but she was still so tired and could only manage of half assed glare. The blush staining her cheeks was telling him a different story though.

He could see it. The girl was attracted to him, he was a bit stumped though, he'd been letting his pheromones out around the girl since their meeting in the mist. But there's been no reaction. She could obviously smell them due to her reaction towards the man he disarmed at the beginning of the exams.

"I get the feeling your not going to let me up anytime soon," the girl sighs and he could feel her warm breath through his top, "fine...how long have you been here?"

"Hmm~ a little over an hour little omega."

'Alright then that means I have at least 2 hours until illumi shows up'

Shifting in his lap, she begins rolling onto her back, or at least she tried to. Hisokas hand tightens in her hair keeping her head in place as he glares down at her in warning.

"I'm just moving onto my back old man! No need to be such a controlling dick wad about it." Yuri smirks when she's watches his eyes twitch. She wasn't blind, she'd caught on to his annoyance at being referred to as old. It didn't surprise her really, as man who's as vain about his strength and appearance as he was it wouldn't surprise her if he went on a murder spree the day he gets his first face wrinkle. She wonders if he'd teach her his skin care routine if she asked....

The hand loosens it hold finally allowing her to get more comfortable. She gazed up at the underside of his jaw, inspecting his face. "Can I ask you a question?"

"I believe you just did, but do go ahead little girl" "Can you teach me?"

"Oh~" did she want him to teach her how to fight, or maybe gain Strength...there was something he would be all to willing to teach her about, his tongue slowly swipe his bottom lip as he looks down at the girl lounging in his lap. He could teach her about her good her body could feel while teetering on the edge of pain and pleasure. Or maybe even show her the ecstasy in sharing her love with him. He wonders how good she could make him feel as a weak omega, wondered if her love would be enough to bring him over the edge, enough to draw his blood as he dug his nails into her flesh and spread her open on his hips.

"Could you teach me your skin care routine, your makeup is flawless after trudging through a tower filled with traps."

His fantasy came to a screeching halt. She wants to learn about his makeup?? Right...she was an omega. He let himself get carried away.

Yuri however was a bit disturbed. He was staring down at her like a wolf cornering it's prey, an injured rabbit. Why did he look like he wanted to eat her.

She couldn't get up from his lap, and she's beginning to realize that she'd probably be stuck in this position until the end of the phase. As the exams continued on, Yuri was beginning to lose her patience. She was realizing that she really hated being weak, whether she was pretending or not. And yet, hisoka made her feel like an injured pet and she found herself almost strangely comforted in a way this can't be normal. Maybe she was more fucked in the head than she thought.

The man's hand was still running through her hair, his nails where now scratching lightly against her scalp with every pass. And it was slowly eating away at her resolve to remain passive and undeterred. She'd always had a weakness for it. And it's been months since she come into this much contact with another human being. Holding hands with killua didn't count.

To her knowledge, she'd never been overly touched by anyone outside of her family. The grab or tap here and there, but after her presentation she was kept out of sight by parents. She thinks hisoka may be the first person outside of family to really come in contact with her in over 13 years. Was she touch starved?? Is that why she just let him keep going without any complaints?

This wasn't going to plan at all. She was supposed to get through the exam without grabbing his attention until the final phase. When she would then confront him and try to strike a deal or something. She wasn't supposed to be stretched across his lap getting her head scratched like a purring kitten.

"So what were your trials like?" She needed to fill the silence, it was just too awkward laying like this in the quiet.

"Hmmm~ a complete bother really. I was confronted by a man I let live in the past. His repeat performance was less than satisfactory, and you could say he- lost his head at the end there."

"Hm, sounds boring."

"Oh it was, what about you little fruit. When I entered the tower you were asleep at the top. Yet I get here only to find you already at the bottom.." He wanted to know, he needed to know.

"Ah well you see" she was trying to think of a way to deflect the question. But her mind was drawing a blank, it seems her charisma stat had been low for a reason when she was first reborn. "well I sorta took a leap of faith, Yknow?" 'Please don't ask me, please don't ask!'

"Oh did you find a remaining trap door perhaps?"

"Not exactly?" Goddammit he was going to keep pushing and he could probably tell if she lied to him. "I jumped"

"Excuse me?" He must not have heard the young girl right.

"I jumped, I swan dived off the side of the tower."

"Little omega, as much as I enjoy your fiery spirit and your little jokes, my patience is wearing thin."

"Wha! But I'm telling you the truth! I needed to get to the bottom and well I was pretty sure I'd figured out how that old chairman guy landed out of blimp so, I thought, might as well. Then I got dragged in here by some weird ass rope." She was hoping he took that as she was dragged inside the tower before she hit the ground not after.

He was actually struck a bit speechless with that. How fucking reckless could someone be to literally throw themselves to their death on a hunch!

He loved it!

Yuri could feel him slide an arm under her back and then lift her upwards. His free hand dug into her cheeks keeping her head in place as he covers her lips with his own in a rough bruising kiss. He wanted to feel that fire of hers, wanted to burn in it. The girl constantly seemed to surprise him in some way and he was getting more addicted to it every time it happened. He was so used to the mundane cycle of being surrounded by weak people, that he'd begun to be able to read them like an open book. But this girl, as soon as he thinks he has her pinned down she surprises him again. He wanted more of it.

Yuri was tense in his arms as his lips slanted and pushed against her own. 'Why me!? Shouldn't he be drooling all over Gon and his potential?? Not stalking me and kissing me every chance he gets!?'

She could feel his nose pushing into her cheek with force of his kiss, as he finally pulls his face away from her own, as sucks her bottom lip between his own with a little nibble. A sharp pain makes her jolt. He'd just bitten down on her lip, drawing blood. 'What the hell is happening, I'm so confused?'

Hisoka was watching her face, amused seeing the conflict and confusion in her eyes. It buried deep but he could see the attraction for him sizzle to the surface before disappearing. She was just to fun to tease. Watching her internal panic was adorable. He could just pluck those pretty eyes of hers from skull. Keep them as a little keepsake once he gets bored of his little game. He lowers the girls head back into his lap, and begins adding another layer to his card tower. 'Whatever could be going on in that little head of yours omega~'

It seems the rest of the exam may be a bit fun after all. Especially if he could make that look of panic appear more often. It was such a delight to see on her face.

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It's official, this is the most awkward and uncomfortable situation Yuri has every been in. Hisoka kept her in his lap, only letting her up for the bathroom or when food was eventually delivered through one of the doors. It hadn't been long till illumi had strolled through one of the doors, but it'd felt like days to Yuri.

It didn't help that after a few hours her legs where beginning to hurt. She didn't let it show but soon it was becoming almost impossible to move her left leg now that any and all adrenaline had worn off. 'Sage give me a physical scan'

-Notice the analysis of your body shows that you have accumulated 4 fractures in your right leg, dislocated an ankle and shattered your left leg from the knee down, your left hip is cracked'

That's a lot of damage. And there were to many people around for her to heal. She'd have to wait until she was on the island, which meant leaving them alone for the next 65 hours. This was going to be a long wait maybe she could get leorio to bandage her fractures on the boat to the island??

Nothing she could do for left leg, she'd just have to bear it and walk on it. Sleeping only heals minor wounds due to her gamer body skill, so she was stuck.

Illumi was was watching her and hisoka. She wasn't a mind reader, but she was positive she could see a twinge of distaste in his usually blank eyes. Hisoka just ignored him and continued to touch and play with Yuri's hair. Next to him sat a complete card tower, Hisoka admires it for a brief moment then with an evil giggle, knocks it over. He watches it fall in delight. Yuri was positive this guy had some sort of god complex.

She knew he was a sadomasochistic killer from the anime and Manga, but she doubts anything could have ever prepared her for how clingy he seemed to be. He'd probably kill her if he ever heard her call him clingy.

He hasn't made any other attempts at kissing her thankfully.

One of the closed doorways begins to open alerting the three occupants of a new addition. A young man comes sprinting into the room cheering, "wooooo!!! First one to arrive!". It was that ninja guy, hanzo.

The over head announcement makes the man pause, "the fourth person to complete phase 3 is Hanzo contestant #239."

Hanzo whips around and takes in the ones who beat him to the bottom. It was those two creeps, the ones everyone wants to stay away from and the omega girl. She looked annoyed, and maybe a

little in pain. She was glaring up at the clown man from his lap. She didn't seem to happy to be were she was.

'For fucks sake, is everyone gonna see Hisoka treating her like a pet.' He still hadn't stopped petting her with his free hand as he begins building another tower for the 6th time in a row now. "Oi old man. Don't you know how to do anything else beside build card towers?" Yuri had decided to just ignore the existence of illumi and hanzo. None of her choices were great at the moment, but staying in hisokas lap while the most embarrassing was currently the best option with her busted legs. He said she entertained him so he was less likely to kill her in her sleep, yet he was also more likely to touch her. Fuck.

"Is the little omega asking me to perform a trick for her?~"

Yuri just glowers up at him, "You're dressed like a clown so I thought maybe you'd be less boring, so far I'm unimpressed." Which wasn't true in the least. The man's stats were some of the most impressive she'd seen in this world, only shadowed by Netero and possibly a few others so far. Like chrollo or the older Zoldyck males.

"I'm a magician little fruit."

"Same thing!"

Yuri stretches into a more comfortable position with a grimace. Hisoka had caught it multiple times now since she's woken up. A flash of pain in her eyes, or a flinch whenever he let her up for the bathroom. She was injured, she wasn't bleeding so it had to be internal in some way. It was only a matter of time until this phase was over and he could corner her and find out without illumi breathing down his neck. The assassin had been boring holes into the side of his face with his glare since he walked into the room.

He was upset that hisoka was touching the girl. He'll touch her all he wants, she was his. And she would stay his until he got bored with her or she died. Possibly both. He doesn't share his toys.

Yuri glances up at the flamboyant man, then down at her leg. She whacks him in the side catching his attention. "Let me up, I gotta use the bathroom." She watches as the man seemingly mules over her request, then with a put upon sigh, removes his hand from her hair allowing her to sit up. Yuri plants a hand into the ground and with a quick shove, pushes herself onto her knees and slowly stands up.

She was slightly unstable, pumping Chakra through her legs in an attempt to keep them from further damage. Every step burned and felt as if something in her leg was being crushed. Which was probably what was happening. When she finally gets to the doorway across the room she pushes the button to the side and it opens into a small dim restroom. The door closes behind her, she only had a minute or two in here, before hisoka gets up to bother her. She'd learned that the hard way when she'd first come in here to try and alleviate the pain in her legs with mystic palm.

The most she could do in this time is use her Chakra to numb the pain for a few more hours. Quickly does her business, and washes her hands before laying her palms against her left leg. A shimmering green coats her hands as she begins treating her pain as much as she could. When her leg finally seemed to numb a bit, she stands back up and exits the bathroom.

Hanzo was watching her. Distrustful and annoyed as she slowly walked her way back to the clown man. Why was she being all buddy buddy with this guy? He was crazy and leaked this constant feeling of death. Although she also looked annoyed as she settled her back onto that man's lap. He would keep an eye on her for now.

~

Yuri was seconds from putting one of her blades into the magicians thigh. They been in this room for 3 days now. And there was only several minutes left for this phase. She knew killua and gon will be passing any second now, and yet here she was still on the ground with her head held in this man's lap. THREE DAYS!

There were over a dozen people in the room now all sitting around and waiting. And she could feel their gazes judging her. Goddammit she didn't ask to be held lap hostage by a sexy murderous magician.

Her legs were still fucked, she been able to mostly heal her right leg and all of the fractures. But her left leg was going to need the Yin seal at this rate. Which she couldn't use around people. It creates dark blue marking that cover and twist around her face and limbs.

Thankfully she passed this phase first so she had a few minutes to disappear into the forest of the island and activate her seal. She knew this issue with hisoka was far from over, he would track her down on the island, and she could only hope he stayed distracted long enough for her to set up her tent and effectively hide herself. Once she got her targets tag, she could stay in her tent for the rest of the week.

She still had contestant #123s tag as well. And he was still in the exam, he sat on the other side of the room completely unaware of his missing tag for the last 4 days. So she'd only need 2 more tags if she somehow failed to find her target.

The last person to pass the test, was still on the ground. Dead to the world, he'd fallen to his injuries as soon as he'd walked into the room. I wonder what trials he was put through.

At last, another doorway begins to open. Yuri's head snaps around to look at it, well as much as she could with hisokas hand back in her hair. The room was quiet, until finally she watches as Gon and kurapika walk into the room. It was a second before killua popped in right behind them. She side eyed hisoka with a glare. She couldn't get up to go hug her friend because of this stubborn clown!

The more she looked at killua though he didn't have the same look to him as he did when he passed this phase in the anime. He looks, upset, downtrodden. Did something happen to her friend?!

She was pushing her self up in an instant, hisoka can bitch and moan all he wants, her friend was sad!! Surprisingly she felt him let go of her hair and allow her to shakily push herself up onto her feet. Then she was speed walking as best she could with her leg straight up to the boy.

"KILLUA!!! YOU MADE IT!" Five heads snap up to look at the girl astonished. None more so than killua himself as he suddenly finds himself enveloped into a hug and lifted from the floor. Yuri what was she doing here!?

That day on the top of the tower he had planned to grab Yuri and bring her with them into his trap door. When he was actually shoved straight onto it. Tonpa that bastard! He was so focused on the girl he hadn't even realized he'd been snuck up on. It was a Rookie mistake, but he wasn't angry with Yuri. It was his own fault for dropping his guard.

"Yuri?? How there weren't any trap doors left besides the ones our group went through??"

Everyone in the room is suddenly very interested in the conversation it seems. Because the boy was right. She was unconscious when they'd all gone through their own trapdoors. How was she already down here?

"Uhm...w-well you see," the girl slowly lowers the boy to the ground and now had a large blush on her face as she fidgets under his stare, "I may....or may not...have thrown myself off the tower..." The room was deathly quiet, not even the sound of the intercom announcing the ending of the phase broke the gobsmacked tension in the room. The omega DID WHAT!?

"You did what?!?!?" Killua whacks in her in leg, but freezes when there girls face flares in pain. He didn't hit her that hard did he??

"Nay it's not you killua, my leg is just a bit sore, I had to do a trial room after I was dragged inside the tower."

That's good he was worried he'd been to rough with an omega for a moment there. But if her leg was sore then she needed to get it looked at.

"I know what your gonna say, don't forget that I'm a medic. I'm fine!" She pats his hair, and smirks reassuringly down at him and Gon.

He couldn't help but notice, that she deliberately avoided kurapika though. He's seen her do it several times now since the beginning of the exam. Maybe he should ask her about it. His blue eyes harden, that blondie better not have done anything to upset her!

A hidden door opens on the opposite side of the room. Sunlight filtered its way through the steadily opening cracks, those shining beams have never looked so glorious to Yuri in her entire existence. She was the first out of the room despite her damaged leg.

When the others finally filed out, they found the girl stretched out on the grass enjoying the sun. "I was starting to think we'd never get out of that room!"

Gon leans over her with a bright smile, "how long were you in there anyway."

"Aghhh way to long!"

A mousy annoying voice catches their attention as it speaks out over the remaining applicants. "Congratulations on passing the third phase. From here you will be taken to the next phase. For this phase you will come over here and pick out a card from this box." Yuri was standing now, knowing she would have to be the first to pick a card. "Starting with the the first person to pass this phase, will this person please step forward and pull a card." Everyone expected the clown or even the pinned man to step forward, but when they watch as the little omega slightly limps her way up to the box. They were surprised, was she telling the truth about jumping off then!

"Ah! The little omega," Yuri looks down at the small man, he barely reached her waist and he had a tall purple Mohawk sitting atop his bespectacled head. He looked like a rat in her opinion, "You really must tell me how you survived that landing someday!" His eyes were malicious as he gestured to his left, right in the direction of a familiar crater. "Though it seems you may not have come at as unscathed as I thought." His eyes drift down to her leg. Shit! This guy was painting a target on her back!!!

Yuri shoves her hand into the box as she glared hatefully at the prison warden. She hated this man. The warden just continued to smile back at her with a taunting smirk and a certain glean in his eye. 'Oh I see how it is, this guy's an even bigger sadist than I thought.'

She rips her arm out of the box holding one of the cards and storms her way back towards killua, who was looking between her and the crater in shocked silence. From the corner of her eye she could even see hisoka giving the crater a look of surprise.

One by one people were called up to the box and asked to pull a card. Once everyone had received their card and the box was empty the warden began to explain. "The next phase will take place on an island named Zevil island. You may remove the sticker from your cards." Yuri rips the sticker free with no hesitation. And feels a smirk pull at her face, she does her best to hide it before anyone could see. "These numbers represent the tag number you were given at the beginning of these exams, the number shown on your card, is now your target." The atmosphere seemed to drop several degrees as people around her begin grabbing at there tags, she could see almost everyone begin to remove it. She made no such attempt at left it bare to see.

"You will hunt this target and take their tag. You see every tag is worth one point. Your targets tag is worth 3 and your own is worth three as well. You need a total of 6 points to pass this phase.... however there is a alternative to this phase as well." Yuri's eyes snap up, that wasn't part of the Manga or anime. What was going on! She didn't have a good feeling about this at all.

The gleam in the wardens eyes grows dangerous and sadistic, "The tag belonging to the one who reached the bottom of the tower first, Is worth 10 points. The one who brings this tag plus their targets and their own will be marked a hunter and given a license at the end of this phase." Yuri heart skips a beat as several dozen eyes turn to look straight at her with greedy looks of victory. Only few seemed worried, killua and Gon were glaring at everyone and had slightly put themselves in front of her. But what really worried her were the 2 sudden bloodlusts that filled the air aimed directly at the warden. Why....why were illumi and hisoka....why...

She looks down at her card, #123 stared right back at her. She needed to hide and heal as soon as she could once they reached the island. This was going to be a harder week than she thought. Her free hand clenches at her side, she couldnt..no she wouldn't lose now! She did not jump to her possible death and survive for nothing.

She was not weak! She was not a toy! She was an omega, and damn fucking proud of it! She would show anyone that came near her during this phase, what happened to those that pissed her off.

Golden locks drape in front of her face, covering the glowing red eyes. Her damned kurta blood made her rinnesharingon glow like a fucking ruby spotlight, thankfully it seemed no one noticed her swirling black tomoe ringed eyes. The card in her hand is crushed and dropped to the floor. She doesn't look at anyone as she just simply steps onto the prepared boat.

When she passed the exams, she'd make omega hunters pay, she'd make the thief who took her mother's eyes watch as she ripped at his heart and crushed it before his eyes. Then she'd rip out his eyes and then he could finally die. She was going to rip apart every omega trafficking ring she could find.

Just watch her!

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She could feel all of the glares digging into her back as she sat on the railing of the boat. She faced the sea, watching the waves as Gon and killua sat on the deck behind her. They were sweet boys, not letting anyone get to close.

Leorio had been trying to convince her to let him inspect her leg. But she's refused every attempt. Killua knows her leg is hurt, but she doesn't want anyone to know how badly. It would be harder to explain the sudden healing of a shattered leg within a week's time. Not to mention she didn't want her inured state being spread around those who wish to hunt her on the island.

Kurapika was staring at her again. He was beginning to annoy her. She'd liked his character in the anime. But there was just something about now knowing a bit more about how some think of the kurta she couldn't feel as supportive towards him. One day she'd look into why her mother hated the clan she was born to, but that could wait.

She could see it in the distance now, the greenery of the island. This was the second to last phase and all she needed to do was keep her tag for the entire week. She could only blame her high luck stat for pulling a card number for the tag she'd already stolen days ago.

Thankfully she would be the first to depart the ship. It would definitely cause more damage to her leg, but she needed to put as much distance between the other contestants and herself as possible. She'd have to sprint as soon as her feet touched dirt. She'd have better chances as soon as she got her prepared tent set up. Then she could get out of sight and finally heal.

The cheery voice of the ships female staff member, was grating on the ears. She was to happy for the tense atmosphere that's taken hold of the boat. Nobody trusted each other, and they were exchanging looks of suspicion and competitive flare.

The boat pulls up to the side of the island. Yuri could smell the fresh dewy scent of the forest. It was refreshing, it reminded her of her home island. She could never return there after she passes the exams. Not until she finds her mother's eyes.

"Alright applicants! Welcome to Zevil island! Here is where you will spend the next week hunting your target! At the end of the week a signal will be sounded off alerting you to the end of this phase, you are to return to this area with your tags and you will then be taken to the next phase. Understand?!" Her happy tone and over exaggerated movements where beginning to wear down everyone's nerves.

Yuri could see it as the atmosphere darkened around everyone. She could see the woman deflate a bit when no one answered her, "Right...heh..well you'll be entering the island in 2 minute intervals...starting with the person who passed the tower first. Will that person please exit the boat and enter the island, Starting now!" Yuri hops off the railing onto the grass off the island not giving anyone a single glance. As soon as the attendant clicks the button in her stopwatch, Yuri sprints into the woods as fast as she could.

Hiding her strengths wasn't a issue right now. She needed to use everything she had in order to hide herself from Hisoka and Illumi. She wasn't afraid of the others, but she knew these 2 would try and hunt her down in order to use this test to their advantage. She was certain of it. The ship was left behind filled with surprised expressions and dropped Jaws as they watch the girl phase out of view leaving behind a distortion of air.

She had 1 minute left to find a river to hide her scent. "Lady luck please guide me." The ground is suddenly gone beneath her feet as she tumbles down a slopes and straight into a pond. Yuri hisses in pain, biting down on her tongue to conceal her screams. She'd Landed on her left leg several times during her fall. She chokes out a laugh, "well...it's not a river..."

30 seconds remained.

Yuri trudged her way through the pond, lifting her hand into a familiar sign, a pop of smoke appears next to her. "Go in the opposite direction of me, try and make it as obvious as yoy can without looking like a trap...it won't confuse hisoka or Illumi for long, but hopefully it gives me time to pull my tent out." The clone nods and starts off in a slower sprint heading west. Yuri turns to the east and activates her Stealth skill. She was going need it this week.

Her feet wade through water as she exits the pond, heading to the east would be her best bet. There was what looked to be a rocky outcropping that may have a cave she could disguise and stay in.

But first, Yuri reaches into her inventory and pulls out a familiar set of bracelets and a choker. She needed to hide her scent even more.

She gazed down at the objects in her hand. She'd gotten used to not wearing them over the last few days. But now...now it necessary. With a quick shake of her head and a grimace Yuri wraps the painful plant around her scent glands. With a shaky breath she continues her mad sprint through the woods. Hisoka and illumi are probably both on the island at this point and she couldn't afford to get caught. Her leg was in no condition for a fight. Just running like this was damaging her more.

The trees on this island were dense. Old. This place has probably never had inhabitants other than its wildlife. A feeling of nen enters her sensing range. It was close, 'fuck! Sage what is their distance?'

-Notice the one known as hisoka is within 400 feet of your position, it is suggested that you set up your tent in the first possible location. There seems to be an opening of root systems under a large tree in a clearing right in front of you. There is a 60% chance you will not be located in this area-

60% wasn't great, but it was better than 0. Yuri picks up her speed, and pulls the collapsed tent from her inventory. She breaks through the treeline of the clearing, only to feel her chances drop to almost 0. She recognized this tree. From the anime.

Hisoka would spend several days sitting under this tree before Gon finally tracks him down. Dammit...there was nothing she could do now beside hide herself in its roots. Running up to the tree, Yuri begins digging around at it base until she finds a decently sized hole. She could fit, but it would be a very tight squeeze. Quickly hazing around herself she tosses her tent into the hole, standing to her feet she crosses the clearing back towards the trees and grabs onto a young looking bush, "Sorry Mr bush but I need you." She pulls it from the ground and dashes back to her new den.

Yuri gives one worried glance down at her chest, then slips her feet into the hole. Nothing bites her thankfully as she starts to shimmy her way deeper. It squeezed tight against her hips, every movement cause her to wince as it pressed against cracked bone. Her waist went in easy, but then came the hands part. Her chest was slightly bigger than the hole, and the only way she was getting inside was by crushing it down against her chest. It wasn't painful but it was uncomfortable, feeling the bark dig into her sensitive tissue and tug on her clothes.

When her chest slips past after a few minutes of struggling the rest of her body slips inside with a loud thump as she hits the dirt. "Owww. Dammit there's now time to lose. Hisoka could show up any second!" She's on her feet and sticking her arms out of the hole in seconds, feeling around she feels her hands come in contact with stiff leaves and exposed roots. The bush, perfect! Gripping the roots, she immediately pulls the bottom of the bush through the hole. Doing her best to effectively hide the entrance. It wasn't much but it was all she could do for the time being.

Turning around, she's eyes her tent. Now...time to make camp.

Hisoka sauntered through the woods, following the girls scent. He honestly hadn't expected her to be so fast. The way she'd disappeared from view brought in a new wave of excitement. Maybe he could fight her after all. Her strikes may not hurt due to her natural strength, but her speed may make up for that. Oh he could see it now, she's covered in scrapes and blood as she dances around all of his attacks like some sort of sick and twisted waltz. If she had the right weapon maybe she would even be able to injure him. The thought of it had him harder than he'd ever been before, he'd find his little toy. He wouldn't let anyone take the girls tag, he wanted to keep playing with her, and it would be difficult to track her down if she failed.

When that proctor painted his toy as a target in the exam, he'd gotten angry. This man was trying play games with what was his. He'd almost attacked him, but watching the girl merely glare at the man and remain almost unfazed by this new turn of events caught his attention. The way she'd smirked down at her card with a certain sadistic glee was delicious. Then for a moment His heart had skipped a beat when he caught a flash of something red under her bangs. He was positive it was her eyes, and there's only one group of individuals known for glowing eyes the kurta. Was his little toy a surviving kurta? He knew the blonde haired boy was, over heard him telling his story to the man in the suit.

He follows her scent closely, until he comes across a drop off. It was a slope, and her scent goes straight down. He merely slides down the slope with grace. When he hops off his feet land in murky water. Her glares down into the pond in disgust. His pants were going to get ruined at this rate. When he reaches the waters edge and sniffs the air he comes to a stop.

"Interesting.." her scent headed off in two directions. Did she run one way then double back? The one heading west left a trail, and the one going east the scent was extremely faint, and there wasn't a single track to follow. 'Oh~ it seems the little omega knows how to cover her tracks but not well enough, a shame'

Her takes the eastern path. The further along he goes the more he scent fade until there is nothing left to trace. He growls in annoyance, how was she hiding her scent, blockers? When he finally come to a stop, it's in a clearing. A single large tree towered in the middle with a small bush growing at its side, he didn't see any signs of the girl. It was as if she vanished. Did he take the wrong route? Was the girl smarter than he thought.

Yuri laid still in her tent, the seals camouflaged the tent but did nothing for sound. She could feel him in the clearing, his nen bubbled with bloodlust. She remembered this arc clearly. Mainly because of hisokas face when he kills that guy while gon steals his Tag. That shit was nightmare fuel but also hilarious. She couldn't get caught now, her seal covered most of her body as it did its job healing her. She could feel her bones knit back together.

It was often an unpleasant experience using the seal. She could feel everything regrow and reattach itself whenever she used it. It felt like bugs crawling beneath her skin.

Her leg makes a cracking sound as her kneecap fuses back together and snapped back into its proper place. Yuri freezes, shit, 'I really hope he didn't hear that'

This wasn't good. She needed to stay put until he left. But from she could feel that wouldn't be anytime soon. She could feel his nen get closer to the tree then settle in one place. He's chosen this spot, and now he wasn't going to leave. 'Fuck my life..'

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~Smut Special~ 18+

Yuri sprinted through the trees of zevil island. She knew hisoka was on her trail and she needed to find a hiding spot. She could see a break in the treeline ahead of her, the lights was brighter and the trees sparse. When she crosses the threshold into the clearing her damaged leg gives out on her sending her skidding across the grass.

Her Chakra wasn't capable of keeping it stable anymore. "Dammit!" Quickly looking around herself the only thing in the clearing was a single tree. It was old and tall.

Yuri balances on her arms pushing her face from the dirt. With pained groan she forces herself up onto one leg and limps up to the tree. She didn't have time for her tent, she needed to hide now. But where. Yuri looked around, the grass along the edge of the clearing was tall but her hair was bright gold and would easily be seen amongst the foliage. She was running out of options until she finally looked up.

The branches of the tree were wide and overcast in shadow. The limbs crisscrossed in a protective cocoon that she could slip into. Bracing herself onto the bark, she pushes Chakra into her palms and along her good leg. Using tree walking she's able to slowly drag her body and her limp leg up the tree and into its protective shadow. As soon as she was settled she slipped into her Stealth skill and went as still as possible. Her leg throbbed, she needed to heal it and if hisoka found she'd be forced to show her hand. Which was the last thing she wanted.

The snap of a twig snags her attention as she trains her eyes through the thick bundle of leaves surrounding her. She eyed the edge of the clearing warily. A flash of red and white dances through the cracks in the trees then disappeared. It was him she was positive. But where did he go, she scoots forward a bit on her chosen branch trying to spot him again. She couldn't feel his nen anymore either. Did he leave? That didn't seem like him.

A puff of hot breath hits the back of her neck as a pair of soft lips brush against her ear. "Oh what are you looking at little fruit~"

A squeak of surprise gets stuck in her throat as she flinches forward. She looses control of her Chakra for a mere second but it was enough for her good leg to slip off the branch and send her falling to the ground below. Yuri yowls in pain as she lands on her shattered leg. Her back hits the ground roughly.

A thunk and the sound of footsteps approach her from behind as she clutches at her leg. "Oh little fruit, did you hurt yourself, climbing trees is dangerous for an omega." The man kneels down next to her and reaches for her leg, his grip on her ankle was rough. In a split instinct reaction to the pain, Yuri slams a Chakra enhanced fist into the side of his face sending him into the tree behind him with a bang. She growls ferally at him.

Hisoka laid on the other side of the clearing, a smoking hole now pierced through the center of the tree where he'd flown through it. His eyes were wide, staring into the sky unblinking with shock. When the reality of the situation kicks in, a dark red spreads across his cheeks as he moans deeply, "oh my little toy~ you are full of such lovely surprises" He pushes himself from the ground into a sitting position and locks eyes with the girl. Her eyes glowed red in anger, he feels his excitement grow when those black tomoe begin to spin. It was a shame she was injured, this wouldn't be nearly as fun now.

"Fucking christ! What is it with you alphas! I'm not your goddamn toy!" She past her limit, she couldn't take this bullshit anymore, she holds a single hand up in the ram sign, "release!" The diamond on her forehead glows then shatters in a rain of sparks, 6 long dark blue stripes twist and turn across her face and down her neck.

Hisoka watches with a dark interest as he watches her grimace. He soon understands why when he hears audible snaps from her limp leg. What was she doing? Yuri pushes herself up into both legs with a smirk.

"There that's better!" She keeps her seal active as she hops on her leg testing it's strength. Deeming herself healed enough she slips into a loose stance. Hisoka looks on amused, he wanted to know where that strength came from and it seems he was going to find out. His bloodlust boiled beneath his skin, licking at his surrounding. It oozed into the air in thick waves scaring off animals and bugs alike. A flock of birds scatter into the air, terrified calls echoing in the sky.

Yet the girl remained unafraid. Of maybe not, he could see her face redden and a bead of sweat drip down her cheek. She was brave for bearing his killing intent. Most would have fled by now.

What he didn't know was that his bloodlust was causing a fire to awaken in her gut. What was wrong with her. When it had pressed against her, she'd felt her knees go weak. It took all of her strength to not moan as continued to slide and push against her skin. Why was she reacting to his blood lust this way!?

He was curious about the markings painting her skin, a hatsu maybe? The girl was suddenly in front of him, golden hair flying about wildly in her face as she stared up at him with a feral smirk. Glowing red eyes seemingly peering through him. He side steps her punch and her fist connects with the ground, it was silent for a moment, until the ground violently shudders then explodes upwards In an eruption of dirt on stone. Her leg strikes his side with brutal force sending him sliding. His feet dig into the ground creating two trenches in the dirt.

Hisokas smile was wide and ecstatic. This omega had been able to hit him twice now. His body shudders as he takes in the damage left behind from her punch. Big cracks wrecked the earth leaving upheaved stone pillars and a large crater. His side ached from her kick and he wanted more!

A card flicks between his fingers and he send it slicing through the air, it cuts into her stomach going straight through and into the tree beyond. Hisokas eyes narrow when her smirk merely widens and his pupils shrink in excitement as he watches her face marking glow and then the damage he'd just created stitches itself closed.

Yuri swipes her tongue across her bloody lip. She could feel her core burn hot as the fighting continued, they exchanged blow after blow, hisoka was covered in bruises and her seal was beginning to weaken. She launches another punch towards his face, but his hand catches her wrist centimeters away from his cheek. He buries his free fist into her stomach, repeatedly slamming into her waist. Blood splatters his face as she chokes on it. It drips down her chin in red rivulets. Staining her green top.

Yuri grits her teeth, using the hand holding her wrist as support, she jumps up and wraps her legs around his waist. Locking her ankles together against his back she grabs his shirt and slams her face into his own. More blood streams down her face as hisokas head is snapped back from the force.

She about to headbutt him again, when his left arm is suddenly trapping her tightly against his chest and something hard is digging into her stomach. Yuri goes completely still against him as he groans into her ear.

A rough thrust of his hips and the Tightening of his arm is all she needs to know that she needs to get out of here, and quickly. His voice in her ear sends vibrations down her back, "You've been such a good girl," another moan as his hips grind against her harder, "if I had know you wanted me this badly my little toy, I would have claimed you in that tower." The ground meets her back in a rough slam as hisoka pushes her into the dirt. His hold remains strong as he let's go of her wrist and uses his now free hand to grab her back side.

He uses this new leverage to roll and thrust his hips into her harder. Dragging his clothed erection against her sensitive core over and over.

"What?! What the he- mmmph!" Hisoka uses her talking as the chance to seal their mouth together in a burning kiss. Yuri could feel her will to resist slowly cracking and crumbling apart with every rough drag of his hips. His tongue tangled against her in a steamy dance of passion and his nails began to dig into her sides and butt drawing blood. He drags them down leaving tears in her clothing and long weeping red lines in her skin. Yuri's head snaps back pulling her lips from his with a high pitched keen when a particularly rough thrust slams his cock into her clit creating a delicious drag of pleasure.

A certain scent begins to settle around them as hisoka gets rougher and more feral with his touches. Yuri's eyes snap open in shock, he...he was entering a rut!? He hadn't smelled close to his rutting cycle before now! Strong hands let her go, followed by the sound of tearing fabric. Cool air brushed against her dripping mound, and two long fingers give no warning before they're being buried knuckles deep inside of her. His movements were rough and she could feel his nails scratch and prod against her wet walls. Instead of it ruining the mood, the pain only seemed to increase her pleasure as he forced loud moans from her throat.

Dangerous lips and strong teeth drag against her neck digging lightly into her scent glands. A long warm tongue, drags across the sensitive bundle getting his first proper taste. She was so sweet!

Hisoka buries his face into her neck, sucking and nibbling at the gland. He couldn't wait anymore. Her flirting and all the precious gifts she'd just given him have pushed him over the edge and he needed her now!

The fingers leave her core, making her whine in distress, she was close to begging at this point. Two strong hands cradle her face in a warning grip as his nails dig slightly into her scalp. He kept her head in place as he stared into her glowing eyes with his own dilated golden eyes. Something long and thick presses against her entrance.

Yuri gasps her eyes rolling up into the back of her head as hisoka forces the first inch of himself inside of her tight passage. He could feel her stretch around him as he slowly rocks his hips forward, not giving her a chance to get used to his size. Yuri was in heaven, either that or he'd actually killed her and she'd finally passed to the afterlife because pain should not feel this mind blowingly amazing. Hisoka drags his hips back removing the tip, and without a second thought, thrusts back inside with force until her hips were flush with his own. Yuri screams in ecstasy below him, and he watches her face in awe as her walls clamp down around him, that awe turns dark as he continues to watch her face.

He didn't want anyone else to every see her like that. That view, her pleasure, her pain, it was his! And he'd make her know that, he'll put her on her back and drag her pleasure out of her until she understood that she was his and nobody was allowed to touch her. Hisoka wraps one arm around her waist locking her against him, and the other digs into her hair and roughly pulls her head back exposing her neck. He thrusts his hips, every roll makes her chest bounce within her shirt he could feel them rub against him through his own top.

Her ripped pants continue to slide down her thighs exposing more and more of her skin to him as he keeps up his fast pace. He was grunting in her ear now, and she was mewling like a kitten beneath him. "H-hisoka!"

Growl~ "again! Say it again little fruit, who do you belong to?"

"AAah!" Yuri digs her nails deep into his shoulders, she could feel her left hand sink and tear into something that felt like paper before blood was suddenly streaming down onto her chest, Hisoka moans loudly into her ear.

"Such a good omega~ That's right give me all of your love, I can take it~ such a good girl." His hands were leaving bruises along her sides and she was covered in scratches and cuts. Hisoka leans up unwrapping his hand from her hair, shes given no warning before a card is between his fingers and he's sliced open her top. Yuri gazes up at the dangerous man claiming her body. The shoulders of his shirt were ripped open and a large gash was spilling blood down onto now exposed chest.

His eyes were dark and hooded with desire and a sick obsession. She could feel the card press dangerously into her neck drawing a single line of blood that runs down into the Grass below her.

Hisoka expected a hint of fear, he'd wanted to see it in her eyes as he makes her cum. But the daring glare and smirk on her face, as if she was in on some kind of joke he didn't know about, made his heart beat roughly in his chest as a twisted sense of care bubbles to the surface. She was perfect!~ his perfect little Yuri, his violent little omega. It's as if she was built just for him and no one else. He would be the only one to make her squirm and beg. He wanted to see her cry in frustration as he teases every inch of her body while she's tied up in his bungee gum. Wanted to see that anger burn to the surface as he leaves her tied up and unsatisfied. Those eyes of hers, the red glow and the black rings, he thought they were the most beautiful kurta eyes he'd ever seen.

Especially when they burned with that hatred. Hisoka moans and drops the card wrapping his hand tightly around her throat instead. He squeezes tighter and tighter with every thrust of his hips as he gets closer to his release.

And she was being such a good girl, taking every inch of him and being such a feisty little thing. Her cheeks were red and her eyes dared him to squeeze harder. She wanted more, she wanted to see just how far he could push her over the edge. He was only to willing to shower her in his love, to leave her broken and bleeding after every round filled to the brim with his seed. Her walls squeeze down on his hips, as his cock snags against her entrance.

His knot expands and catches locking him in place as he fills her coating her inner walls. Yuri moans loudly beneath him when sharp teeth rip violently into her neck gland. His jaw locks down on her gland claiming her. She was his, and he would kill anyone who tried to take her away. She was his toy, forever. Her nails rake down his back shredding open his shirt and drawing deep cuts into the skin. He was going to take very good care of his little omega. Very good care. Hisokas smirk was dark and Possessive as he clutched the girl close. Yuri was his.

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Yuri crouched low within her burrow. Pushing the limits of her Stealth to the extreme. Why wasn't he leaving!!! It's been 4 days, Gon should have found him by now but she can't feel the boy at all. She refuses to acknowledge the spark of worry that thought entails. What if he never got hisokas number, or maybe she caused a butterfly effect that gets him hurt!

Hisoka just continued to relax against the tree without a care in the world. A swarm of blood sucking butterfly's fluttering around him, Yuri Shivers in disgust, she hates bugs. With their beady eyes and spindly legs.

She was running low on food too. Using her seal sapped energy and food was her go to when restoring it.

Hisoka suddenly stood from his relaxed position, she could feel his nen tighten into a coil like a snake ready to strike.

"I know you're there~ show yourself." His voice was taunting, dripping with mirth. Yuri rolls her eyes annoyed, 'just get on with it already, so I can get out of here'

There was only three days left of the exam phase, and she was getting worried she'd be stuck in this burrow for the rest of it.

"Oh~ I guess if you don't want to come out I can come over there myself!" She could hear the muffled sound of the tall grass rustling before the sound of a gruff man calls out.

"Hisoka!!!! Fight me!" She remembered this scene clearly, the man was severely injured and would die whether hisoka fought him or not. That would mean illumi is nearby shit!

She could hear hisoka taunting the man, calling him out on his injuries. "I have no interest in the dead~ from the amount of butterflies you've attracted I can see that you're already dying " The man yells out in rage, and she could hear him surge forward with a battle cry.

A flash in her senses, catches her off guard, as a second nen appears in her range followed by the wet thunk of needle piercing flesh. Illumi was here, and he'd just killed the man. She didn't need to hear this conversation, it wasn't all that important so she zoned it out until her name was suddenly spoken, catching her attention. Why were they talking about her???

"Have you seen the omega named Yuri yet? I found a trail of her scent a ways back leading to the west..." illumis dark voided eyes stare into the side of hisokas face, tracking his reactions.

"Hmmm~ is that so, strange since I followed her trail into the east...what do you want with the omega illumi?" His face held a smile and his body seemed relaxed but illumi could see the tension in his shoulders and hands, hear the unspoken threat in his voice. Hisoka was restraining himself.

Yuri stifles a groan. Why couldn't they just leave her alone. She's tried so hard to not draw to much attention but it keeps back firing on her.

"She's an omega. I'm going to take her back home to the mountain." He said it like it was a fact. That he was just going to scoop her up against her will and force her to live with him.

Emerald green eyes glare into shadowed bark. She couldn't see either of them from the burrow and she wanted nothing more than to put her fist through illumis face. Like hell she'll be forced into a mating, especially with that blank faced creep. She'd rather mate with a cactus.

"Stay away from the omega illumi or is it gittarakur~ I won't say it twice, I don't share my toys" she could hear the unmistakable sound of his cards brushing against each other as he expertly shuffles them. Illumi doesn't give a response merely crouched down to the ground. She could hear him start digging at a fast speed, then silence. So he's buried himself and gone to sleep. That means hisoka will hopefully leave now, she could hear him mutter something to himself, and finally, finally! After days of waiting she could feel his nen get up and leave the clearing. He'd run into leorio and kurapika next probably.

She doesn't leave the burrow. She wasn't naïve enough to believe that illumi was asleep yet and that hisoka was far enough away for her to make an escape. She's already waited this long, what's another hour.

~

'I should have just stayed in the burrow' Yuri glares at the group of men surrounding her. 3 alphas and a single beta. The one in front of her was the leader, he was the largest of the four. His Leer was filled with crooked rotting teeth and his blue eyes were bloodshot. He reeked of rotting meet and his skin was covered in sweat and dirt. His hair was a dark stringy mess. His presence was a putrid stain to her eyes. The rest of them weren't much better either.

Yuri sighs in annoyance. She'd been able to stay hidden for almost the entire week. There was less than 5 hours left of phase 4 and these idiots had an apparent death wish.

"Lookie at what we stumbled across boys what's a poor little omega like you doing in these parts?" The joke fell flat, and she was not amused but the men around her burst out in cocky laughter. "Why don't you stick with us sugar? We can protect you real~ nice." He strokes a single dirtied finger down the side of her face leaving a dark smear. "For a....price of course"

As His disgusting hand continues to trail down her body, Yuri bites down on the inside of her cheek until the taste of blood coats her tongue. Her shoulders shake with barely restrained rage as he settles his hand on her backside. Her nails dig bloody crescents into her palms as he yanks her forward pressing himself against her. When the feeling of another set of hands suddenly settles on her waist and all 4 men are crowded around her, her patience snaps.

Her nen floods to the surface in an angry flare as killing intent seeps into the very air. A deadly pressure settles on the men as her Ren crushes down on them with all of her rage. The shadows at their feet warp and all it took was a split second. Blood sprays into the air, splattering her face and clothes as it rains crimson throughout the clearing. Black and red chains swirl ominously around her as black shadows seep from them.

The clearing was a massacre, blood painted the trees and continued to rain from the sky coating everything around her, it dripped down her face soaking into her clothes. A hand falls from above landing at her feet, it belonged to the one who dared touch her.

The men were scattered across the grass, ripped to shreds. Skin and chunks of visceral pooled at her feet, one of the men the beta, hung limply from a tree branch high above her head. His head was gone, crushed to nothing.

Yuri reaches out a single hand, a black tendril hovers over it and sets 5 tags In her palm. As quick as they had a appeared the tendrils and its chain counterpart dissipate into a cloud of black dust.

Clutching the tags tightly within her palm she continues forward. Leaving behind her macabre display for the Hunter association to find. Her nen settles back into place once again hidden from the world.

She needed to get to the meet up spot. She wanted nothing to do with this island any longer. She missed killua.

Once this exam was over she could finally get some real rest.

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Yuris hips swayed lazily as she approached the shore of the island. The meet up spot for contestants was up ahead, and she could already feel several people milling about. Hisoka, Illumi and killua were among them.

She could sense the bloodlust held barely at bay within the clown and Illumi was as blank as ever. Gon and his friends would pop up last second to turn in their badges so she wasn't worried about them.

Dried and coagulated blood stuck to nearly every inch of her body. Bloody droplets and streaked lines ran down her face. Her grin was unnerving and her eyes were hardened gems. She was pissed.

She was dirty. She had to hide in a dank hole for most of the week, and the second shes finally relaxed even a little bit, a group of entitled Alphas decide they can put their hands on something that doesn't belong to them. She was ready for the final phase.

Then maybe she could finally beat her frustration out on one of the remaining contestants. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't ready to use hanzos treatment of gon in the next phase as an excuse to break every bone in the teens body.

When she finally steps out of the shadows of the trees and into the open shore line, she catches more than a few stares. Everyone was gaping at her in shock, especially since her tag was pinned on her chest for everyone to see. Nobody had expected the omega to survive on the island.

Killua was by her side in a second, "Yuri! Your covered in blood are you ok!?" The boy had spent all week looking for her, and now she walks out of the woods stained red from head to toe.

Yuri's head never moves but her eyes slide down to look at the boy, and he feels a slight shiver run down his spine when her smile grows larger and bloodlust begins to leak into the air. "Hmmm, I'm just fine Killua, you don't have to worry...none of its mine." She reaches a single hand out and ruffles his hair, leaving behind flecks of dried blood in his white locks.

She steps around the boy and finds a an empty shaded area to sit down. Killua followed close behind her, scanning every inch of her for any wounds.

She could feel it. The two pairs of eyes that were following her every move. She could feel the clowns own bloodlust push roughly against her own. But she ignores it, keeping her nen trapped and hidden. She doesn't even glance his way, she didn't want to give any indication that she could feel him trying to challenge her or get her riled up in some way.

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Hisoka watch the girl with rapt attention. When she'd walked out onto the shore soaked in blood he hadn't known what to think. He'd spent the last 3 days searching every inch of the island and couldn't find any trace of her anywhere. Yet here she was, not a scratch on her and bathed in another's blood.

It was intoxicating. Then when he felt the bloodlust simmer within her for the first time, it'd taken every ounce of control he had not to attack the girl. However he was beginning to get annoyed.

He was pushing his bloodlust up against her own, and she wasn't so much as acknowledging it. He wanted her to look at him. He wanted to see that lust reflected in her eyes. Her smile...was enchanting.

It oozed malice when she'd spoke to the boy. Even now hints of that smile remained tugging at her lips. Pulling them into a small smirk.

He wanted to know how she got away from him. How she got away from illumi, an assassin.

Even when Gon and his little friends appeared, hisokas eyes never strayed from the girl. He watches on as she's the first to approach the staff member counting their tags. And everyone watches with shock as she pulls out 6 tags from her shirt, with the one pinned to her it made 7 tags.

"Oh my, with a total of 11 points, Yuri is the first to pass the fourth phase "The staff members face was pale, as she met the eyes of the omega. Yuri just walks around her and onto the blimp.

The rush hisoka got from watching the little omega was dizzying. His body buzzed with excitement. He needed to know where all the blood came from, and he she did it. He wanted to listen to her explain exactly how she killed the owners of the tags she turned in. Sharp claws dig into his skin as he physically restrains himself, he needed to constantly remind himself that she was just an omega, that she wouldn't be able to properly fight against him.

~

Yuri stared blankly at the old man in front of her. As much as she respected the chairman's power. She was still annoyed that he'd brushed off her request during the second phase. Not to mention she caught him glancing at her chest several times now.

Every time his eyes flick downward and tick mark pops up on her face. "Soooo, what brings an omega to the Hunter exams?"

"Tch...once I have my license, I plan to hunt down the person that killed my parents then I'll go after the omega hunters.."

"Oh I see, are you sure you have what it takes?"

Yuri's eyes narrow dangerously. "I'm positive. Now ask your questions chairman, I deserve a nap."

"Very well..." The man sighs disappointed. He was hoping to get more out of the girl. She was an interesting specimen that's for sure.

~

A few days passed in a blur. Yuri stuck to her room often visited by killua and gon as they explored the hotel that was being used for the final phase. When the final day came around Yuri joined the remaining contestants in a large open gym area. The floor was hard concrete yet the walls were almost gaudy in their expensive design.

She was examining the board that'd been presented to them. It was a tournament bracket, a fuckin weird tournament bracket. According to the chart, she was to fight second, against who ever lost the first round.

It seems lady luck has shined its favor down on her once again. Hanzo needed to be knocked down a peg and she was just the right omega for the job. She wanted to crush that confidence into dust under her heel.

Gon and Hanzo were already in the ring area standing across from each other. The ninja was being a show off, trying to intimidate the boy. He points at the referee who wore a tight black suit and black sunglasses. It was a female which was strange since in the anime it was a male. "Aha! I know you! Your the one that was following me around during the last phase." Hanzos smile was smug.

But it didn't remain that way for long.

"Actually...I was assigned to the omega..." huh..Yuri completely forgot about the whole being watched thing. Probably too distracted by trying to hide from hisoka the whole week. "It was interesting...she managed to spend most of the week right under Hisoka Morrow nose. I'll admit I was impressed that she was able to stay hidden for 4 straight days in that clearing." The female guard was looking right at her, in fact everyone way staring at her now, and she could feel a drop of sweat slide down her face.

"What...it's not my fault he didn't check the tree! Hmph!" She jerks her head away from everyone and crosses her arms over her chest. Hisokas eyes were boring into the side of her face. He'd been right next to her the whole time... he should feel angry...but even he had to admit he was Slightly impressed. She'd managed to stay undetected by illumi as well.

Yuri didn't look back even as the sounds of Gon being beaten into the ground began to fill the room. Every punch made a solid thunk against flesh and she could hear the cracking of his bones as he was kicked across the room.

It was brutal. She tilts her head back to watch in time for hanzo to punch the boy in the stomach making him gag and cough up globs of blood. She turns to face them as hanzo climbs onto the boys back and grabs his arm.

"Give up, or I'll break it kid!"

Gon was a stubborn brat she'd give him that, as the snap of his arm echo's in the room. It was a clean break so it'd heal fine, especially once she got to it after this exam was over.

Kurapika and leorio were yelling at the ninja now. Asking gon to give up, trying to cut in themselves. Finally Yuri had enough.

"Shut up. Both of you." Her voice was cold as strike like a coiled snake. Both boys star at the omega confused and alarmed.

"Your an omega! Shouldn't this bother you?!"

"Gon is being beaten around and your telling us to shut up?!" Leorio was up in her face, so she calmly raises her hand and shoves him away.

"For fucks sake." She points at the ninja who currently had the tip of his blade pressed against gons forehead, "the brat is fine, ill patch him up once he's won."

Killua looks up at her confused, "what do you mean won?" His question was just in time to hear Hanzo admit defeat. But gon wouldn't have it, and demanded a rematch. Hanzo merely knocks him out with a hit to the neck.

"H-how...how did you know he was gonna give up!" The blue eyed boy was looking up at the omega in wonder.

"Easy, Gon would have kept going until he actually died. And has much damage he's caused the boy, it's easy to see the ninja has never actually take another humans life before. It was only a matter of time." With the first match out of the way, it was finally time for her fight.

Hanzo remains in the ring as Huri stalks forward. She was already using observe. And she had sage analyzing his every twitch.

-Hanzo

Title: Ninja

lvl:94

Hp:487 Mp:420

She didn't care about his skills, her own level out weighed his own. Not to mention her speed, strength, and agility outclassed him in every way. this was going to be absolutely delightful.

Yuri and Hanzo stood across from each other. The ninja looked torn. The omega didn't look as if she would give up, but he also didn't want to injure her to badly. He'd have to hold back quite a bit not to hurt the girl.

Yuri knew what he was thinking, and it took everything she had not to laugh in his face when he started talking, "I don't want to hurt you omega, but I will if you force me too."

Her control snapped and she snorted, "That's cute, what cute little alpha you are...I'm gonna enjoy making you my bitch" She was mocking him, her tone said it all, and she could see his jaw clench.

"You brought this upon yourself omega!"

Yuri's grin grows as her eyes shift red, startling several people in the room. Her shoulders shake with mirth as she leans back and then she let's go. Her nen surges to the surface in a blazing fire of black energy filling the room with her Ren. She held back not wanting to kill the man or anyone the other contestants. But she could definitely see the surprise on the face of the examiners.

Her body sways, and steps forward and her body disappears from the ninjas view leaving behind cracks in the floor. She was behind him before he could blink, his honed instincts were the only thing that kept her fist from going through the back of his head.

Before hanzo could retaliate, she'd already twirled on one heel and slammed the back of her other foot into his side with deadly force. Hanzos body slams into the wall stunning him as it cracks and crumbles around him.

Hes able to shake off the stun just in time to dodge out of the way of her fist. He watches on with wide eyes as her arm buries itself elbow deep into the concrete flooring. The floor buckles then explodes outwards with the force of her Chakra.

Jaws were dropped watching the little omega. Her glowing red eyes spun with black tomoe as she casually walked out of the falling debris. She was cracking her knuckles with a crazed grin, the shadows at her feet begin to warp then long black tendrils shoot out forming together into a solid mass. As she walks forward her hand easily clasps onto the shadowed object and yanks it forward slamming it into the ground. A black three bladed scythe sinks deeply into the ground as red chains swings wildly around her form. A large wolf skull stuck out from the back of the blades its eyes glowed like burning coals.

The chains begin to settle in movement before finally wrapping underneath her backside, she sits back on the floating chains her back pressed against the long shaft of the scythe, as she crosses her legs she glares down at the ninja sprawled on his back.

"Aww...what's wrong little alpha?? I thought I was supposed to be put in my place??" Her nen was flooding the room with her intent to kill and she could see the non nen users beginning to sweat and shake under the pressure of it. She finds her gaze settling on hisoka however...his gazed was burning with hunger, and she could feel his own nen rising in challenge. Slamming roughly against her own.

The chairman was examining her hatsu. Trying to figure it out. She'd created a weapon that didn't follow the laws of nen. It shouldn't be possible to create a weapon that wasn't just a normal weapon made of nen.

"I'm sure you'll figure it out on your own little ninja, but I'll tell you this...this is my hatsu - Reaper." She hops off her makeshift throne and the weapon once again dissolves into shadow before forming together behind her creating a large shadowy figure. Chains hung from its tattered body and its head was a large wolf skull with long bladed antlers growing out of the top. It was horrifying, hanzo starts pushing himself away from the girl. Even as the beast melts back into her shadow.

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Yuri bursts forward aiming a punch towards his chest. Hanzo rolls out of the way and throws himself to his feet. This starts an intense game of cat and mouse. Yuri was on the offensive leaving cracks and small crater with every missed strike.

Finally she growled and called on her hatsu, red chains and black tendrils of shadow swarm from her position. Hanzo had sweat pouring down his face as he took a defensive stance and then veered right making to sprint out of the way.

He makes it one step before he's unable to move. His gaze snapped down taking in the red chains wrapped tightly around his abdomen. They crushed his ribs as he's slowly dragged backwards. Two shadow tentacles grasp his wrist and yank his arms back. The grip was replaced by yuris own hands as the chains force him to kneel and Yuri presses her feet into his back.

Yuri's grin grows as she pushes both of her feet into his back, slowly pulling his arms past there limits.

"Don't worry little ninja, I'm a medic I won't let you bleed out." His eyes widen and before he could forfeit she slams her feet forward his shoulders shatter under the force and his right wrist snaps. Tears appear in the skin of his arms as bone rips through under the amount of force she'd kicked down with. Yuri springboards off of his back and lands on her feet.

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"I giv-!!" A tan hand slaps over his mouth and yanks his head back, a black blade of shadow slowly pushes against the artery In his neck as Yuri glares into his eyes with a burning hatred.

"Now you listen here little ninja. I do hope that you've learned your place, and that's crushed under my boot, like the pathetic trash you are. Understood!" The ninjas head nods frantically, only then does she finally let him go.

"I give up!!" Hanzo falls onto his chest, his broken arms unable to support him. Before any of the Medics could rush to his side, Yuri has hopped onto his back. He groans in pain as she slaps her hands down in his shoulders.

The room watches in wonder as her hands glow green, followed by the sound of cracking bones and snapping joints. Hanzo face was green as he listened to and felt his bones knit themselves back together. When she was done Yuri hops off of him and Saunters right up next to killua.

The boys eyes were blown wide with shock. In fact everyone's were. It was unheard of for an omega to be capable of nen.

"Yuri! What the hell was that thing! Can you teach me to do that!?" The boy was on her in an instant his eyes glowing with awe.

She smiles down at him brightly, and when everyone expects her to agree, she cheerfully smiles and says, "Nope! Sorry killua...I have zero idea how to help you learn it!"

"Huh...but you did it...so you had to learn whatever that was, right?"

Her head tilts and with glowing eyes of innocence, "Well I can't teach you because I have zero idea on how too. Ive always been able to do things like that for as long as i can remember. " It wasn't the truth but it wasn't a full lie either. "you'll have to find someone to help you be able to do it, I'm sorry killua."

The boy deflates a bit, but perks up when she mentions others being able to do it too. If he could learn it that he could get super powerful like his dad!

The next few matches go by quickly. Yuri was doing her best to ignore hisoka but the man was poking at her now. Trying to get her into a fight, his nen was constantly stroking against hers and it was beginning to get uncomfortable. The next match was Killua vs Gittarakur. This wasn't going to be pretty.

And she was right. As soon as illumi had removed his pins, killua had completely shut down. She knew it had to do with the needle in his head, and it was pissing her off. Yuri glares at the long haired male. Then with a smirk, violent slams her Ren into him.

Illumis head snaps around to look at her and she just raises an eyebrow. Matching his blank stare with her own confident one.

"I forfeit..." She sighs, in slight disappointment. She felt bad for killua and the home life he must of had being raised by assassins.

Leorios fight was next, and it was against the old martial arts guy. She remembered this scene. This was were killua gets eliminated. She felt him move before she saw him. The little brat was fast.

Her own body was on the move before she could think her next action through. Blood sprays through the air.

Awareness returns to killuas eyes as he takes in what'd he'd just done, horror was next to cover his face as a panicked scream forces its way out of his throat. He rips his hand out of the chest in front of him, it'd gone all the way through and out the back of the person he'd struck.

"YURIIII! NO NO NO, IM SORRY!!"

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Yuri sways on her feet as a stream of blood pours from her chest onto the floor. A large puddle was beginning to form at her and killuas feet. Her legs buckle sending her to her knees. Her chest convulsed and blood sprays from her mouth covering the boys face in more of her blood.

She slumps foreword and body landing with a splat as blood continued to pool beneath her. Killua was shaking, his pupils were blown wide and he trips backwards onto his backside. Her couldn't control his limbs as he stared down at the omega eyes unseeing.

Leorio and his opponent were horrified. The older man even more so knowing the girl took a blow meant for him. Kurapika was pale and illumi looked on for once an emotion of shock present on his face. The girl wasn't meant to be the target, and he'd never heard his brother scream like that before.

Each of the nen users could feel, the spike in blood lust from the magician. A quick glance in his direction was enough for them to understand he was angry.

Hisokas fingers dugs deeply into his uppers arms as he forces himself to keep his arms crossed. Every urge in his body was demanding he slice illumis throat. But he couldn't bring himself to tear his eyes away from the girl on the ground.

Early that weak he couldn't help but think of how enchanting she looked soaked in blood. But now it felt wrong, seeing how pale her skin was becoming as the puddle continued to grow. When the exams started he wanted nothing more than to see her covered in her own blood as her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Now he wanted the the blood to stop pooling.

The chairman was a bit put out. The girls nen had been interesting, but now it seemed that he would never get to learn about it.

"My how unfortunate! While the current match hasn't had outside involvement. I'm afraid young killua must be disqualified for killing another contestant."

The boy flinches hearing the man say that. He didn't care about being disqualified, he didn't deserve to stay, he'd killed Yuri, had felt her heart shred apart against his hand. He'd killed his first friend. Killuas lips quiver, as tears begin to slowly drip down his cheeks. He reaches a shaky blood stained hand out towards Yuri's still body and hesitates not letting himself touch her.

The room was quiet, tense. Killua pulls himself next to her and slowly turns her onto her back, revealing the shredded hole in her top above her heart. He look at her face in confusion though when he sees dark blue markings that hadn't been there before.

Several Medics were beginning to approach so they could remove the girl from the room. When Yuri suddenly shoots up into a sitting position choking and gasping for air.

"Oh my fuck!!!" She brings a hand up to her chest clutching at her shirt. "Goddamn that hurt like an absolute bitch!" Emerald eyes meet teary blue as she looks down at killua. "Color me impressed brat! That went all the way through!" The markings covering her face glow before shrinking up towards her forehead returning to its diamond seal.

"Y-yuri!? How!" Killua felt like ice water had been dunked over his head. And he could see everyone else was just as surprised as he was. In fact he could see their chairman's eyes glittering with interest. "I-I crushed your heart!!"

"Oh I know! Believe me, I'm aware. Don't worry brat, I'll be fine!" She pointedly ignores the flashing warning sign of her Hp.

It blinks at Hp: 1/2600

A notification suddenly explodes in her face.

Congratulations on passing the Hunter exams - Your reward is leveled XP and a Legendary item-

-Congratulations on discovering the a legendary class item - Potion of the Phoenix - This potion will heal any fatal conditions no mater how it was caused this: potion has a single use.

She glared at the notification. The others were a bit confused at what she was looking at but brushed it off. She was weird after all.

'That potion would have been useful about 5 minutes ago...wouldn't have needed to waste so much of my stored seal reserves repairing my heart..'

Hisoka gazed at the young girl. He needed to fight her. He had too. He wasn't going to leave her alone until he could feel her strength, he wanted her for himself. He needed her for himself.

A final notification pops up.

-You have earned enough experience to level up. Congratulations on reaching level 143! 15 stats points have been added to toy status menu. Your hp and mp have raised accordingly.-

At least she got something out of it. She was no where near Neteros strength but she was exactly useless either. She would only get stronger with time, she didn't have their restrictions.

"Alright Killua, help me up will ya. I'm gonna a need a damn nap after this is over."

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Yuris face pressed up against the desk in front of her as she snored away. Hisoka was to her left, she'd fallen asleep as soon as she had her license and sat down. Her body and energy needed to recover from such a fatal blow. She was completely unaware of the debacle slowly escalating around her in the room.

Killua had left. As soon as he'd received his license and the ok to leave he'd marched out the doors. His eyes had been blank through the entire exchange. And now Gon was in the room, yelling at Illumi.

The boy had the assassins arm in a tight bone crunching grip. "How dare you treat killua that way!? You need to say you're sorry to him!"

"Why??" Illumi was truly confused. What did he have to say sorry for. He was just doing what was best for his brother. He hadn't meant for the omega to get injured. He may have influenced killuas decision to go home, but that was where he was safest. With the family.

Gons hand squeezed tighter, snapping the bone in illumis arm.

Yuri shoots awake with a loud yawn. Her eyes blink open and a look of confusion crosses her face when she takes in everyone's tense postures. "What'd I miss?"

Gon never stops glaring at illumi. "Killua went home!"

"What!?" Yuri was standing now, angry,"what do you mean he went home?? He didn't even say goodbye!"

Kurapika cuts in interrupting her, "I believe he he may have hypnotized.."

Yuris eyes snap over to illumi glaring daggers, she knew it was his doing. Before anyone could stop her she had marched down the stairs in the room and planted a fist straight into the assassins face. Gon was still holding his arm, so Illumi was slammed backwards landing on his back.

Blood slowly dripped down his chin as he looks up at the ceiling in surprise. He hadn't expected it to cause that much damage. He'd used his nen to strengthen the muscles in his face, but her punch went through like it wasn't even there. Yuri had put enough Chakra in her fist to shatter a building, and illumi was still awake.

That punch felt good to deliver. But she had to admit, she was really impressed with his durability. Either that or he was really good at hiding injuries. She was betting on a mixture of both.

"Whelp...I guess that's that! I'm going now."

Gon looks surprised as Yuri just waltzed away from everyone. "What?! What about killua."

"Uhm, where do you think I'm going brat. You said killua went home...so I'm going to get him. Everyone knows the zoldycks live on kukuroo Mountain. Bye!~" The flicks away in a burst of speed, her hunters license was tucked safely within her inventory, so she never had to worry about losing it or having it stolen.

She could feel him following her. So she wasn't surprised when when Hisoka appeared next to her as she walked through the courtyard leading out of the hotel.

"What do you want Hisoka?" She was annoyed. She didn't want to deal with the clown games right now.

"Don't be so rude little fruit~ I believe I'll stick around for a bit. Who knows, you may need the help once you get to illumis home. I've heard stories about omegas never coming out of there." His golden eyes peeked down at the girl. What he really wanted was a fight, what better way to get what he wanted by prodding at her until she snaps.

She just sighed, "Fine but don't think I don't know what you're doing magician."

"I have no idea what you're talking about little omega."

"Uh huh right." The two of them continue walking in silence. She was heading for the airport.

Blimp would be much faster than train or anything else. She was sure she'd see Gon and his friends again once she got there. Kurapika probably knew she was a kurta now as well. He'd seen her glowing eyes.

For once hisoka was quiet. No jokes or quips. When she glanced up at him she was surprised to see him staring down at her with a serious look in his eyes.

"What ??"

"If I catch you pulling any stunts like the one you did with the boy, we will have an issue." Her eyebrows raise in surprise, was he worried about her?? "Because, you see, I'm the only one who gets to damage yoy like that, you're my little fruit after all, and I really don't like sharing. I will kill anyone you try to save that way." Or not...

Her face was scrunched up as she pouted. "I don't belong to anyone!" Hsioka merely chuckles as he sticks close her side. Her scent wasn't covered and he could see alphas perking up left and right. He glared at anyone that so much as looked at her, while she remained seemingly unaware.

In reality she'd just learned to ignore alphas by now. She didn't give them the tome of day unless they did something to piss her off. Which usually involved unwanted touching.

She ignored the voice in the back of her head that was pointing out that hisoka was always touching her and she didn't get pissed for it. It was nothing, he was just pretty, that's all.

This was going to be a long trip. Especially with hisoka tagging along. Maybe she'd actually get to see him in a real fight now. She couldn't help the slight feeling of excitement at the thought of watching Hisoka Morrow dominating a fight. She pointedly ignored the thoughts of things she wouldn't mind him dominating.

Was it just her, or was it getting a bit hot??

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The journey to killuas home was a long one. With hisoka sticking to her side every step of the way she could feel her patience beginning to wane. The man somehow finds a way to touch her at every possible moment. Whether she taking a nap and wakes up in his lap or she's eating and he suddenly leans forward and licks a piece of rice off her cheek. She'd almost kicked him out the blimps window for that one.

The tour bus they were on currently was headed for a large mountain that was slowly getting closer and closer. The magician was pressed up against her in the tight seating and she could see him glare at anyone that looked at her for more than a few seconds.

She'd burned the choker and bracelets as soon as she'd gotten the chance after the island. She never wanted to wear them ever again. She would only get stronger, she'd jumped 120 levels in 6 months when she'd put her entire existence into her training. What's to say how far she'd get with several years, and she hated to admit it, maybe fighting hisoka would help her gain more.

But a quick use of observe shot down that idea. When she'd first observed him his level had been 198, it now sat at 204. She wanted to know what the hell this man was doing to jump levels like that without doing much of anything. Even using her eyes she couldn't see what he was doing.

What she did see however, was him playing with his bungee gum ability, is that what it is?? Does he gain experience just from playing tricks on people?

She couldn't do that with hers. Her nen was visible to onlookers, and it took her large amounts of concentration to hide it from non users so she just didn't bother. Her hatsu - Reaper, made a great intimidation tactic either way. She believes her hatsu had something to do with dieing and being reborn. It wasn't a nen beast, but a manifestation of her nen shadows and chains. She could form it into many different weapons but the scythe was her favorite.

The tour bus slows to a stop in front of a towering wall. The tour guides grating voice echos over the speakers of the bus. "And here we have kukuroo mountain! The home of the infamous Zoldyck family! The gate is guarded and no one who's gone in has ever come out!"

Yuri scoffs and pushes Hisoka out of the seat as she stands and follows the group of betas off the bus. The magician stuck close to her side as she examined the testing gates. She hugfs in annoyance and begins approaching the small garden station in front of a set of dark oak doors.

There was an older graying man sitting within the station watching something on a screen. "Oi! This is killuas home right!"

The man's head snaps up to look at her when the boys name was mentioned. He was assessing her and the clown immediately. She currently had her nen hidden, no need to announce her presence to the zoldycks within just yet. She could see in his eyes the second her omega orientation became known to him by the widening of his eye and the shifting of his nose.

"What do you want with sir killua?"

"Tch, killuas my friend! And he left without saying goodbye, so I'm here to see him of course!" Hisoka watched the interaction amused. The old man was underestimating the omega.

"Well, I'm afraid the young master cant come out to see any guests right now.." "Then I'll go in and see him!"

Even hisoka eyed her with trepidation at that statement. The omega was aware of the rumors of kukuroo mountain.. right? That no omega is ever able to leave after being taken within. But he could see her eyes, the determination and slowly simmering anger.

"I well...maybe if I called and asked.."

"No."

The old man's eyes harden, "Excuse me."

"They will just say no anyway, why else would that bastard illumi manipulate him into coming home."

Shock cause the man face to drain in color. She'd just insulted a zoldyck like it was nothing...an omega!

"I'm afraid little omega that the only way to enter the mountain is through the gate." Hisoka eyes the oak door in amusement, that little thing wouldn't be able to keep her out, he was positive.

"Ah...you mean the testing gates then." Surprise was the man reaction while hisoka looked confused, testing gate?

"Little fruit...what are these testing gates?~ illumi never told me about them." The magician had a slight pout on his face. It was fake though, she could see it in the way his eyes shined.

She merely sighs, "the testing gates are part of the wall," she gesture at the towering stone, "there are 7 levels, each one ways a larger amount. The first gate weighs 4 tons, it doubles with each gate, the 7th gate weighs 256 tons." She could see a hint of shock enter the murderous man's eyes as he turns to eye the large wall with interest. "If you try to go through the door or over, their guard dog will eat you."

"You...are surprisingly well informed young omega." The old man was cautious, she may just be an omega, but he could sense the danger running off of the man at her side. Thw bloodlust.

Yuri eyes the door, 'Sage how many gates do you think I could open...with and without nen and chakra'

-Notice after analyzing the gates I have concluded the you could open the first and partially the second gates without the use of your energy, I am unable to decipher how many would move with your current nen and Chakra stats-

Determination burns in her gut as she gazes up at the doors. "If I can get those gates open then I'll be allowed inside by the dog yes? And for your information, I told you, killua is my friend."

She struts up to the door the old man was quick to follow after her with worry. "Miss! Young killua was able to open 3 of the gates when he returned home! Please do not try and strain yourself!" Yuri sends a scathing glare at the aging alpha. She hated being told she couldn't do something.

She stops right in front of the gate, hisoka was behind her watching. He wanted to see just how strong his little omega was.

Yuri plants her hands flat against the warm surface of stone. Then with a grunt shoves forward, the gate shudders and slowly cracks open. She pulls away with a smirk and meets the eyes of the mind blown servant. Her smirk grows feral as she unleashes her nen letting it and her Chakra burst to the surface, she pushes the entirety of her energies to their max.

Black and blue flame encase her arms and her shadow warps beneath her feet. The old man stumbles away at the density pf her nen. She could here the growl behind her, a quick glance over her shoulder reveals a shaking hisoka.

He was stating at her with a barely restrained bloodlust. The nen she'd shown during the finals of the exams was nothing compared to tidal wave that had just exploded forth from her petite body. It pressed against his own with a fiery determination.

Yuri looks away from him and focuses on the gate before once again placing her hands against it. This time she doesn't shove forward, she puts her weight and energy into walking forward and pushing it open.

The door cracks open with zero resistance, then the second, soon followed by third and fourth. She kept pushing wanting to test her limits, the 5th gate shudders and sweat begins to drip down her face as her energy begins to strain against the weight. Finally the 5th gate slowly drags open, as she continued to push forward the forested mountain begins to reveal itself from behind its stoney walls.

With a final grunt and shove all 5 of the moved gates open completely, giving her and hisoka access to the the home of the zoldycks. She steps inside, hisoka and the old man right behind her. Looking back at the servant, he was pale white and she could see a hint of fear in his gaze. But he was quick to cover it up, he worked for the zoldycks after all.

"I'm going to see killua. If anyone tries to stop me I will go through them if I have to." With that parting message she stomps forward, she doesn't bother hiding her nen. They would have felt it when she opened the door anyway. With every step along the path she could feel hisoka shive his nen against hers.

He wanted to fight, but she wasn't in the mood. A notification dings and pops up.

-Hidden quest: completed

Open the testing gates without help from another. Open the first gate- success

Open the second and third gates - success Open the fourth gate - success

Open the fifth gate - success Open the sixth and seventh - fail

Rewards: leveled exp, access to kukuroo mountain, rare class item-

-Rare class item discovered Volcanic Gloves

Increases strength stat by 20, 100% heat resistance, 5% chance to burn your target with every hit-

Yuri closes the screens with a mental swipe and reaches into her top, accessing her inventory and pulling out the gloves. She ignores hisokas glance at her chest as she reaches between her cushiony assets.

She pulls the gloves on and could immediately feel the difference in her strength. Her muscles flexed with their new bump in power. Another notification pops up.

-congratulations you've earned enough Xp to level up! You are now level 153! 150 stat points have been awarded to your status menu-

Yuri feel the air leave her lungs as she read that one. She went up 10 levels! Just from opening the gates! What the hell! Dammit, she needed a break from hisokas presence in order to sort her stats, she had 165 points that needed to be placed.

She'd worry about that later. She needed to see killua for now. He won't leave until gon comes so she just wants to talk to him before she heads for heavens arena.

The begins running along the path, hisoka keeping in pace next to her as they get closer to the large manor. She'd expected to have been stopped by now, her activated eyes could pick up the servants hidden in the trees watching them but making no move to stop them.

Could it be because she'd opened 5 gates? Her notification did say she'd gained access to the mountain, is this what it meant?

When she comes within 100 feet of the door it bursts open and a women in a frilly dress saunters out. There was a young boy in a kimono behind her and the woman had an electronic eye, it's red dot seemed to try and pierce through Yuri. But the blonde merely glares with a growl.

"I want to see killua!"

"I'm afraid he's being punished right now and can't see any visitors. Now, why don't you tell me what an omega wants with my son." Yuri was glaring at the woman. This lady, killuas mother, was an omega. She could smell it.

"Tch, why should I have to tell you!?"

Killuas mother scowls at the intruders. How dare this young omega question her. There was an Alpha with her and she easily positive it was actually him who had opened the gates.

That was, until the blonde girls, nen flared to life with glowing red eyes. "I'm not trying to steal him away woman! I just want to see him you hussy!"

"Hussy!? Why you little brat!" Something catches the older omegas attention and she's suddenly yelling into a small microphone. "Daddy what are you doing! His punishment isn't over yet!" Killuas mother runs into the house, and Yuri wastes no time in following her inside. She wasn't stupid enough to start a fight with the older zoldyck males. Zeno was on a level with netero, and his son was probably not far behind. Illumi still had a ways to go before matching them.

And so did Yuri.

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Yuri easily kept up with killuas mother. She wasn't as strong as Yuri. Hisoka had stayed behind in the entry of the mansion while Yuri ran deeper within. She was following the energy she'd come to get used to during the exams.

The two omegas run down a flight of stairs, the walls transition from wallpaper and wood to dark stone the lower they went. As they entered a dungeon area Yuri could see killuas naturally messy white locks. He was standing with an older male. She recognized him as old man Zeno. She pushes past killias mother making the woman shriek in rage.

"Killua!!!!" The boys head snaps to the side and his eyes widening and jaw dropping when he sees her. Nobody had time to react before the blonde had taken off in a sprint and snatched killia up in her arms. "I found you~!"

"Y-yuri!! What...what are you doing here?!" There was abright red blush on the boys face as his omega friend twirls him around in her arms in front of his grandfather and mother.

"You never said goodbye to me! You just left! And we're friends so I came to see you and let you know where you can find me once you leave."

Killuas mother screams at the younger omega for even daring to say that her baby would leave again. "He isn't going anywhere!"

Yuri snorts before looking to her right a meeting the eyes of the older man. A blush spreads across her face as she realized she acted like a child in front of Zeno zoldyck.

"Oh uhm.." She sets killua down and pats off her clothes before giving a slight bow, "Hello my names Yuri Nyx."

Zeno eyes the omega in front of him in curiosity. She was strong, he could feel her nen boiling and storming beneath the surface of her body. And her scent was of burning brimstone and thunderstorms, with a hint of bubblegum. It was an interesting combination but a strong one.

"What an interesting thing you are?" The man chuckles as he examined the way killua was already clinging to the girl.

"Gramps can I take her to my room to talk?"

"I can't stay long killua, Gon and his friends are coming to see you though. Gon wants you to travel with him."

"Really?!" There was excitement in the boys eyes and Yuri smiles down at him. "What about you?"

"I'll be heading for heavens arena. It's a great place to train. Especially since I'm planning on going after a member of the phantom troupe."

"Are they the one that killed your parents?"

"Mmhmm. I need to train until the day I've reached my goals!" Killua and her stare each other down before he smiles.

"Then I'll see you there Yuri! I'm glad you visited!"

Killuas mother and Zeno watch the exchange with surprise. They'd never seen killua smile so brightly and look so excited.

"I have to go before that damn magician comes for me.."

"Wha...hes here!!!"

"He followed me! This is totally cause I stole one of illumis needles isn't it..." Zeno eyes widen in alarm. An omega had been able to sneak up on illumi?

"Tch, you gotta teach me how you did that."

Yuri laughs, "that's nothin!? You totally missed the real show after leaving like that! Your brother pissed me off and I laid him flat on the floor with a punch!" The omage taps her biceps with a broad grin and flexed a bit while Killua looks up at her shocked.

"Bull! Theres no way!" Yuri ruffled his hair completelyignored the pale shocked faces of killuas mother and the impressed look of zeno.

"Well meet me at heavens arena, ok!" The girl turns back to where she came from and starts jogging down the hallway waving at a blushing killua as his grandfather eyes him down.

"I want to know more about this omega young boy..." The old man was smirking what and interesting omega indeed.

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The ride towards Heavens arena was long. The silence was grating on her nerves as Yuri glanced at the magician. He was uncharacteristically quiet. He had a light frown to his lips and it was beginning to make her fight or flight response kick in.

It was never good when Hisoka Morrow was bored or annoyed. Even worse when he was being serious.

It didn't help that the taxi they were in was so damn hot. What kind of asshole doesn't turn on the A/C when the vehicle feels like it's boiling from the heat. Her face leant against the window the cool glass giving her some relief. It was way to stifling, she was going to dive out of the car at this rate.

She could see the skyscraper arena get closer with every minute of travel, and with every second tensions rise. Hisokas hands were twitching now, and she could feel his bloodlust graze against her nen. She forcefully shoved her nen against his own in warning.

Sweat dripped down Yuris brow. It wasn't until the taxi was pulling in to their destination that something caught yuris eye. Hisokas makeup was perfect, not a smudge out of place. Not a single drop of sweat. Something clicked into place in the back of her mind, emerald eyes widening a fraction as she shoves the taxi door open stumbling out.

Crowds bustled around the outer area of the tower as worry began to naw at her. Heat continued to burn at her even as a strong breeze rustled the few trees that were around. This couldn't be happening, that's not...possible.

'Sage! Examine my body!'

-Notice scans indicate that you are currently in the early stages of your heat cycle - 'That's not possible, my heat isn't for another month!'

-Gamers mind protects you from the mental strains and urges of the heat. However Gamers body is unable to stop the effects. Early heats are a possibility, while immune to Alpha pheromones. Added stress may be able to induce early symptoms and cycles-

Yuri was panicked. It wouldn't take her long to climb the first floors of the tower. The issue was the long line that currently ran out the front doors and down the sidewalk. Not to mention, Hisoka who now stood at her side. . .stood extremely close at her side.

Gold eyes gazed down at her with a dark gleam. She could see his nose twitch and that darkness grew.

This was very bad. Keeping her face blank there was nothing she could do about the red staining her cheeks and the sweat dripping from her. All she could do was make her way to the end of the line with the prowling magician right behind her.

She could see heads snapping her direction every time someone walked past, and those in front of and behind her in the line were eyeing her up and down in shock. Her omega scent was heavy, it did not yet smell of her heat, but as time went it on she knew that would change. In fact she thinks the only reason she hadn't been approached yet was the dangerous Alpha practically glued to her back. He was leaking small amount of killer intent.

Though that was nothing new. It was the crazed molten gold eyes daring anyone to get closer that made the other keep a wide berth. Slowly, the line shrunk, the sun that had been high in the sky when they arrived was now lower on the horizon when they finally made it to the front desk.

"Welcome to heavens arena! To sign up as a fighter please fill out these forms and- oh!" The girl at the desk was an Alpha, a weak looking one. She wore the arenas uniform and had her hair done up in brown pigtails. Yuri watched the girls nose sniff the air. "Miss..this is the line for fighters. The line for show tickets is over there." The desk lady points to a much faster moving line and Yuris brow twitched with a tick forming in her jaw.

"I'm here to sign up lady. Now give me the forms.."

"But...you're a.."

"So what, there's nothing in the rules about it..."

Yuri snatches up the form before the lady could stop her, she quickly filled our everything. Her name, Yuri Nyx. Age, 18. There was a few things asking about blood type and allergies. Probably incase the infirmary needed to treat serious wounds.

It took her no time at all to finish up the papers and pass them back to silent worker.

"Ma'am the fights are very dangerous..." her voice was a whisper, her Alpha instincts demanding she protect the obviously naive omega.

"I can handle myself." Yuris had enough and pulls her license from her pocket, pressing it against the window in view for the woman who wouldn't leave her alone.

Yuri watched the lady's jaw drop and she could fight the smirk that split her face. A slip with a number was finally pushed through the gap in the window.

"I-I apologize miss. W-when this number is called it will be your turn to fight. Your performance on the first floor will earn you access to one of the upper floors."

Hisoka had been watching the entire interaction with a hint of amusement. He loved watching the little omega get flustered and feisty. It seems she truly hated being underestimated. It made him wonder why she hid her strength at all if she disliked being seen as weak.

Yuri didn't look back at him as she marched through the doors leading to the first floor arena. It was a large room with bleachers against the wall surrounding 4 small dojo arenas. The blonde plopped herself down into a seat as far from the other fighters as possible. It wasn't long until the presence she was beginning to get used to dropped down next to her.

"Your quite the feisty little thing aren't you, little fruit." Her brow twitched at the nickname.

"One I'm not a fruit. Two what's your point."

"If you dislike being seen as weak, why pretend. You could have slaughtered those weaklings bothering you in the exam quite easily." She watched his tongue swipe across his bottom lip.

A sharp pain pierced through her gut causeing her to grunt in pain."it was easier that way. Less of a chance of people causing more issues beyond me being an omega."

"Oh~? Is something wrong, you seem to be in...pain."

"Tch..I'm fine clown. Just annoyed."

His lips part for a comment, but a loud voice calls out in the room. "Will number 4978 and 7456 please come to stage 3." Yuri hops up almost sprinting towards the stage. She needed to get this over with. She had to climb to the 100th floor as fast as possible. She needed a room she could hold up in once her heat hut her fully.

Stepping up to the referee a large man at least 5 times her size steps up onto the stage across from her. Both males were eyes her skeptical. The referee looked worried while her opponent looked offended.

"Is this some kind of joke!!" His voice echoed catching the attention of everyone. Even the other three fights came to a vrief halt out of curiosity. "An omega!! As my opponent!"

Yuris eyes narrow, "is there a problem with my orientation asshat?" The man had muscles on his muscles and a shining bald head. He wasn't wearing a shirt and Yuri understood were all the hair that was supposed to be on his head had gone.

His face looked like he'd gone several rounds against hisoka, yet he was uninjured. His nose was bent at an odd angle and his jaw jutted out in a weird way. His black eyebrows nearly took up his entire forehead.

"You must be joking little girl. How did you even get in here?...referee where is my real opponent." The referee looked anxious, but the omega wasn't leaving in fact he could see the anger and bloodlust in her eyes.

"There is no killing in your matches under the 100th floor. You will go until one has been knocked out or pushed from the stage." Her opponent was laughing, hus loud guffaws echoed and Yuri could heat the crowd now watching them join in.

She was soon surrounded by laughter and mocking smiles. She could hear a few men call out to her.

"Over here little omega..."

"Why don't you come show us your skills little girl!"

The referees hand raises and the snaps down signaling the start.

Nobody except one sae her move. She appeared within inches from her opponents stupefied face, she was in the air her palm pulled back. She gives him a feral smirk and then slams her arm forward. The man is shot back off the stage with a violent crash inti the bleachers.

She landed perfectly with not a hair out of place. She spins on her toes to face the gobsmacked referee. He quickly scribbles on a ticket when he caught her looking at him.

"Please head to level 70 !" With a bright unintentionally intimidating smile Yuri grabs the ticket and skips off of the stage. The crowd parts around her with wary expressions. Hopefully she'd be on the 100th floor before night fall. She only needed 3 fights.

Slipping into the elevator she was met by another girl in uniform. This one was a beta. "If I could please have the ticket for your next floor?" The blonde held her ticket out and the doors were nearly closed when a pale clawed hand slips in, hisoka soon slid into the small lift beside her. Yuri glared down at the floor.

"Trying to leave me so soon little fruit?"

"Do you have a floor ticket sir?"

Hisoka glances up at the woman uninterested. He flicks a small paper between his fingers and tosses it towards her.

"Ah..floor 100..right." yuris brow twitched her head snapping up to glare at the flamboyant male.

"How did you get floor 100!"

The males giggle sends unwanted Shivers down her spine as he looks down his nose at her. "Are you sure your feeling fine little omega. . . You look a bit..feverish." His tone was knowing and Yuri flinched.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." As soon as the floor dinged at 70 The teenager shoved her way past the male, speed walking down the hallway. She didn't have time to dawdle. Her heat could hit full force at any second. She ignored the lustful eyes tracking her from the elevator

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Yuri panted silently outside the elevator as she waited for it to come down. It been hours since she'd entered the arena and her body was beginning to give up on her. Her heat was raging at this point and at any moment her scent would change and alert ever alpha in the building to her presence.

The pain riding through her gut was worse then any if the heats she'd ever had before. Sure she'd had the cramps and the disgusting...in her opinion..dripping. But this was new, it felt like someone had shoves sharp glass into her uterus and her ovaries were about to explode.

The ding of her rides arrival was a welcome sound as she stumbled past the sliding doors of the lift, shoving her ticket for the 100th floor in the workers hand.

"Are you alright miss? Do I you need help, to the next floors medical clinic."

"No..I'm fine. Just tired." The metal wall of the lift was freezing in comparison to her burning skin. Her clothes felt suffocating at this point, but she knew if she removed her green flamed and black coat, that her scent would get stronger. For now it muddled her scent, kept it from wafting down the hall.

When the lift came to a stop she didn't give the woman time to respond. She made a run for the floors entry desk. She needed to get a room, and quickly.

There was no line, when she got there. It was already dark outside so most people had put their fights in hold and gone to bed for the night by now. A single clerk sat at the desk, writing in her logs.

Yuri smacked her hand in the counter stabling herself as the world tilted and black spots appeared in her vision. It was getting hard to breath and her legs lightly shook.

The clerk jerked at the sudden sound her head snapping up to eye the newcomer. A brief flash of worry entered the clerks eyes, as she took in yuris form.

Damp sweat slicked golden hair, tired emerald green eyes with red cheeks. She looked almost sickly.

"Can I help you miss?"

"Yuri..I just passed to the 100th floor, I was told I could get a rooms once I reached it." Metal boots impatiently tapped against the floor as the woman began to scramble for items on her desk.

"Oh! Of course miss! Do you have your ticket?" Yuir shoves the pieces of paper across the desk, as a cramp twists inside of her gut. She flinched, teeth sinking deeply into her inner cheek until she could taste blood.

The clerk didn't seem to notice, Yuris growing apprehensive look. She was a beta. She couldn't smell what was happening to the omega, but Yuri most definitely could. She could smell her scent suddenly deepen and then the sickly sweet smell of bubblegum, brimstone and lightning seemed to coat the room. It was sharper than usual, the bubblegum which had at one point been a mere hint of her scent now overpowered the rest.

"There, you're all set miss! Your room is number, 144-!? Hey!" Yuri snags the room key from the womans hands and books it down the hallways following the plaques showing her the room numbers. It was just in time too. A door behind her slams open, and a familiar bloodlust pouts into the hallway. It wasn't long before she could hear a few more doors burst open and even one shatter.

"Shit...fuck!" She cursed under her breath as she came upon her door. Hisoka should have been at a high floor by now. But she could clearly feel his nen approaching her at a rapid pace. Her hands fiddled with the electronic key swiping against her handle several times. Getting a red beep, finally it beeps and turns green. The handle turned and she burst into her room, slamming the door shut behind her.

It was quiet for a brief moment as she sighed in silent relief her muscles slowly untensing.

"How rude!~ Were you really trying to slam a door in my face little fruit?" Shock struck Yuri frozen.

Hisoka was right across from her, lounging on her bed with his head propped on his arms. Yuri opened her mouth to respond but a pained groan slips out in stead as she clutches a free hand at her stomach.

Gold eyes watched her like a stalking predator. When he'd suddenly smelt her through the door of his room, he'd taken off like a bullet. He honestly had surprised himself with how violently he'd slammed through his door, sending shards of wood and metal pelting the opposite wall.

He didn't really understand why he'd reacted so strongly until he'd slipped past her as she shut her door. He could smell it clearly now, the sweet scent of arousal clinging to her frame. Her face twisted with pain, and she was sweating much heavier than she had been earlier this morning.

She was entering a heat. He was sitting up now as her scent began to taunt him. She smelled absolutely delicious. Golden eyes began to glaze over as he stared her down. The door behind her jolts, sending her to the floor. Someone had slammed into it from the other side.

They didn't even dent the wood. So he paid them no mind as he kept his eyes on his perfect little fruit. He hadn't thought her issue was an oncoming heat.

He'd thought that maybe she'd used to much energy opening those gates, or maybe one of the zoldycks had scared her off based on how quickly they'd left after arriving. But now that he thought about it, his little vicious omega wasn't the type to submit so easily.

The thought of her submission makes a shiver run through him. She was in the perfect time for him to make her submit. An omega was always pliant during a heat, looking for the closest alpha to relieve their pain and arousal.

He just so happened to be the closest.

A hungry smirk splits his lips as he sinks off the bed stalking his way closer to her. She was curled up on the floor. Unknown to him, red warning notifications were flashing all over her vision.

She hadn't had something like this happen since she first transitioned. She was getting to hot. Her fingers dug deep divots into the floor, as she ignored the danger approaching from her side. She slowly pushed herself up, crawling on shaking hands and knees to the open bathroom.

Hisoka had paused in his approach at this. The omega wasn't even looking at him, with her heat raging against her like this, she should be drooling at the mere smell of him. Yet, her skin seemed to be turning redder and sweat was slipping off of her in buckets as she panted and gasped for air. He frowned.

Doing his best to ignore her tempting scent which he knew wouldn't last for long her stepped to her side and slowly slunk down until he was crouched next to her. "Little fruit, you seem to be having...some issues..."

"T-too hot..fuck..Hiso-Hisoka..shower, cold.." her arms gave out on her as her vision blacked out. Her face never hit the floor. A clawed hand holding her up.

He gazed down at the unconscious omega in curiosity. She'd slurred her words, but he understood. With a put upon sigh, the magician lifted the girl. He ignored the nagging sensation in his gut when hus bare palm brushed against her neck...was she supposed to get this hot?

Settling the blonde haired girl in the tub he turned on the cold tap and put in the plug. The water slowly rose around her clothed form and he could see her face go slack with relief. He kept telling himself that he didn't care, he wanted to fight her, and he couldn't do that if she died from a simple little heat.

Her scent permeated the room already. He dug his claws into his arms until blood seeped past his shirt. He wasn't going to touch her like this. It would be no fun unless she was awake to enjoy, how well he'd break her body.

For now, he sat there. Waiting for the girl to wake up and explain. He'd never heard of an omegas heat being dangerous for them before. Other than attracting alphas that is.

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A violent shiver broke her out of her fitful sleep. Yuris teeth chattered loudly as freezing cold ice filled water sloshed around her form. She sneezed jolting up into a sitting position. Glazed over emerald eyes examine her surroundings in confusion. She was in a bathtub, filled to the edge with water and ice.

Her clothes were soaked through and it didn't look like a single article of clothing was out of place. She was completely lost. The last thing she remember was...getting to her room and..she gasped.

Hisoka?!

Her hands flying to the edge of the tub tense, but a masculine sigh cuts through the silence.

"I wouldn't do that little fruit. It took hours and many rounds of ice to get your temperature down. Don't ruin all my hard work girl." Hisoka sat on the sink counter his cards in his hand. Yuri stared up at him with wide unbelieving eyes.

Her jaw was lax as she looked up at the clean makeup less face of the magician. He had on a black sleeveless Hoodie with a red heart and green diamond on the front. Is pants were dark green sweats. His feet were bare as he shuffled the deck, cards flying between his hands. She'd never seen him look so...so..normal..

It was weird. But not a bad weird. His hair was down from its usual style leaving magenta locks framing high cheekbones and gold eyes.

"H-hours.."

"You know...I've never heard of an omega that ignored an Alpha during their heat..." Yuri bit her inner cheek. "I think I had other things to worry about, clown."

"Yes~ about that. Do you want to explain why your temperature went up to 110. Or maybe why even now my pheromones are having no affect."

"Well what about you?! You're not reacting to my scent either!"

Hunger filled eyes drill through her, and a wall of blood thirsty Nen slams into her. It knocked the breathe out of her as she bright her own Nen up tonlessen the strain of his attack.

"What fun could I have with an unconscious partner." He smirked, "but it seems you are no longer sleeping." He slipped off of the counter as tall physique taking up a large part of the bathrooms small space.

Yuri gulped shifting back in the tub. Putting as much space as she could between them as he

approached. When he was next to the tub he Lowered into a crouch bringing his face level with hers, the smirk disappeared as he took in a large breathe. A small growl rumbled in his chest, his eyes fluttering before he shook his head.

"What...what are you doing..." a clawed hand slipped into her wet locks. A harsh tug and her lips were captured in a frenzied meeting of lips and tongue. Her squeak of surprise was drowned out by an obscene moan from the man devouring her.

His free hand dug sharp nails into his thigh as he fought to control himself. Not yet...he couldn't lose himself just yet...he wanted..no..needed answers.

Yuri was wide eyed and silent as she stared over his shoulder. She couldn't bring herself to feel any kind of annoyance as she processed the now third kiss, that the magician had pulled on her.

His hand grabs her chin, Long fingers pressing into Tan freckled cheeks. "Little fruit. I want know what makes you so different. Why unlike every other omega in existence, you're such a firey and rebellious spirit. Your nen is so dark...and thrilling~" the last words was growled against her kiss swollen lips.

"I-I.."

The hand on her chin, was suddenly around her throat and she was slammed against the back wall of the tub and shower. Hisoka tsked. He didn't want excuses or more of her fiery bullshit. He did not currently have his usual patience.

"Ah ah..you will answer me Yuri." Her eyes widened again. He hadn't called her fruit, and his face was pulled into a serious frown. She didn't like this... hisoka was supposed to be flamboyant, with a painted face and over exaggerated flare. But this clean face serious man with burning gold eyes and clenched jaw was slightly terrifying.

Unfortunately, it made something in her gut clench as his fingers flexed around her throat. She wouldn't get out of this, unless she gave him something.

Her charisma stat was still her lowest...there was no one she could pull a lie out of her ass, that he would believe. But what if she told him a half truth. She'd tell him, but she'd leave out the more serious details. Settling on her decision she finally slaps against his arm, filling her hands with her Chakra.

That wasn't a smart move. His arm was ripped from her neck with force as his eyes widened in shock before they narrowed as he moaned with red stained cheeks.

"..fine..you win this one hisoka.."

Her perked up at this sliding a bit closer to her. He'd finally learned more about her, his inner alpha bristled to the surface in interest. She looked uncomfortable. Her eyes flicking around the room as she tried to find the right words.

"...I don't have an inner omega..." The admission was quiet as she looked down at her fidgeting hands.

Hisoka however was taken aback. How was that possible! It wasnt..! "I know what your going to say..there a reason I don't!"

"Explain, now."

She groaned. This was the last thing she wanted when she took the exams. It was time for her half truths.

"It's because of my nen, my abilities."

That grabbed his attention. He perked up even more, he'd get to learned more about her nen abilities..

"I was born with open nodes. My nen has been accumulating and strengthening since my conception. My hatsu- Reaper...was not my first ability. I've had my first for as long as I can remember. I call it Gamers mind. It's a passive ability that I can never turn off. It makes me immune to forced mental affects. Like hypnosis or.."

"Pheromones.."

Yuri nodded. "I can still smell you, and I can still enjoy those scents. They just don't have any forced affect on me. It also prevented an inner omega from forming the day I presented. It was considered a mental instability."

"Is that all it does~"

The blonde sighed. "No..I call it Gamers mind for a reason." Hisokas brows furrowed in confusion.

"It, kind of...well..it kind of breaks reality in a way.."

An excited gleam was burning in his gaze now. And before she could protest she was being hauled out of the tub and a towel was being wrapped around her.

"Tell me more little fruit~"

"I don't have mental restraints. Meaning I don't have a limit on what I can do or learn with my nen. I'm also a specialist..that's all I can really tell you right now. I'm still learning.."

This isn't want she wanted! She ignored the fluttering of her chest as she secretly took in his scent of Bubblegum and cotton candy. She would be lying if she said he didn't snell absolutely delicious. She's always had a sweet tooth.

She missed the smirk on the magicians face as her glanced down at her twitching nose. Her heady heat soaked scent made walking painful, as he throbbed. He'd have the little omega begging for more underneath him before her heat was over. He was not leaving this room again.

Inner omega or not, the girl could only fight her arousal and pain for so long.

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Yuri glared at the man laying casually in the bed beside her. Pillows and blankets were piled high around the two of them as he played games on his phone. This was the tower all over again. Any time she tried to move out of the nest he'd built up around her his arm would wrap around her waist and pull her back down.

It didn't help that she was still weak from her over heating fiasco.

"Hisoka, I'm hungry." She growled into his ear, a small hiss building in her chest.

Gold eyes examine her, looking for any lie before he sighed and grabbed a phone off of the side table. Her shoulders sagged the smallest amount when he began to talk into the receiver.

"Food service for room 144." He pulled the 0bone away and tossed it to her. He was slowly loosing his control. Every shift the girl made, sent her heat laced pheromones into the air and it was slowly driving him insane.

His entire body throbbed with a burning need and the girl still had no response to his own pheromones. Her not having an inner omega was a set back, and a large surprise. It was no wonder she often reminded him of an Alpha when she spoke.

Gold eyes watched the girl roll over on her side, facing away from him. She was mumbling into the phone ordering whatever she was craving.

"Can I get a double cheeseburger, with onion rings, fries, some vanilla ice cream and a lot of fruit. Mhm..alright, thank you!" Yuri tossed the phone back over her shoulder for hisoka to hang up. She refused to look at him.

He heat was beginning pick up again, and pain gripped her insides. It'd never been this bad before, it wasn't because of an Alpha being present, she'd been around plenty of alphas and they hadn't caused this. It had to have been from how much she was doing during the Hunter exams.

Taking a fatal wound meant for someone else probably didn't help either.

A large clawed hand settles on her hip in a searing hold. Hisokas sharp nails dug into her clothed flesh, he uses his hold to drag her backwards until she was flush with his chest...his bare chest.

Yuris eyes widen in shock and a shiver runs down her spine when dangerous lips place heated nips and sloppy kisses against the side of her neck. A scrape of fangs along her tender scent gland makes her back go rigid.

Hisoka groans. She tasted so delicious, like smoke and gum. He swiped his tongue along her gland slowly, teasing the young omega. His teeth drew dangerously close to puncturing the skin, when something small and steel collides with his chest sending him out of the nest and unto a wall.

Yuri hissed at the tall male. Her fist throbbed the smallest amount from the amount of force and Chakra she used. The situation took a turn for the worse when hungry golden eyes snapped up to meet her cautious emerald.

Yuri paled. Hisoka was entering a rut, she could smell it... he was getting to excited and her scent wouldn't help with this situation.

Hisoka was completely enthralled by this little fruit. He could feel his inner alpha fight him for control as he watched the blonde hiss at him, challenge him.

If it's a fight she wanted, she would get it.

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Yuri was perched in the nest, her back rigid and her muscles tense and ready for attack. Hisoka was eyeing her with a dark gaze, sweat trickled down his bare chest his the scent of his rut began to fill the room. As it got stronger Yuris defiance grew. She hissed loudly a daring yowl building in her chest.

Hisoka growled low as it rumbled his chest. Her scent coated nearly every inch of the room and it had his mouth drooling with the way it coated his tongue.

"Piss off Hisoka!"

"Your heat must be really painful by now little omega...why fight it and suffer~?"

She hissed again backing away from him as he approached the bed and began to crawl towards her. She could see his nails dig and shred into the sheets with every movement forward. His nose nearly brushed against herd as he leaned into her personal space. He snapped back out of her reach as her fist sailed through the spot his head had been a second prior.

The magician tsked. Then he lunged reaching out for her, her foot planted a solid kick into his chest sending him back as she scrambled away from him. She fell out of the nest, the alpha close behind her. She could feel his nen bubbling with lust as it stroked against her own, trying to coax her.

She flooded her hands and feet with Chakra and bolted for the wall. A magenta brow rose as he cornered her. What was her plan here?? He paused in his pursuit when she began to scramble up the wall like a frightened lizard until she had her back pressed into a far corner on the ceiling.

He blinked up at her a bit of clarity slipping in for just a second before his rut addled mind focused back on catching her. With a smirk he points up her like you wood a pouting child.

"Your being quite dramatic little fruit..."

He watched her emerald eyes widen when his neen flared and a string of bungee gum attempted to attach to her front. She dropped to the floor dodging the attack and skirted around him. With her spead and unsteady balance she slammed into the opposing wall and then whipped around to face him.

His patience was dying at a fast rate as his rut fully began to take over. His chest rose and fell with heavy pants. He'd never been forced into an early rut and his senses were going haywire. The more she ran around the more excited he got.

His chest burned with the pain of her kick and he groaned as it throbbed. He knee it would bruise later on and that knowledge made a deep purr vibrate his chest as he stalked the omega.

Yuri growled to herself. Running around him wouldn't get her anywhere and she couldn't leave the room... what the hell was she supposed to do?!?

Slipping down into her stance she pulls up her arms into a defensive ready. Her hands were open fingers splayed ready to catch any attack or slap away attempts at touching her.

When hisoka lunged for her again snatched the rest of his outstretched hand and planted a nen and Chakra coated knee straight into his groin. She watched as his golden amber eyes widened then grimaced in pain. She flinched as he dropped to his knees with a loud growl.

She felt a little bad...if he had been a normal man she would have just ruined any chance he had at ever having sex again. Shed felt his pelvic bone crack under her blow and as soon as he was off guard she planyed a fist in his face sending him onto his back.

She made a mad dash for the bathroom but a hand hooks around her ankle pulling her down. She landed with a loud grunt the air getting knocked out of her lungs. As she struggled to regain her breathing strong legs bracket her hips and a broad chest completely envelopes her upper body.

She struggled underneath his large form but her heat began running its course sapping her strength as pain roared to life in her gut. She whined into the floor her forehead dropping onto the hard surface.

Hisokas strong hands pinned her wrist to the floor as he shifts into a better position above her. She gulped when she felt something long and hard drag against her back then press up insistently against her backside.

He completely dwarfed her small frame as she goes still underneath him. The magician growled and pressed hot lips into the damp skin of her neck. He could feel her shiver underneath him, but she still refused to submit. Throwing a dark glare over her shoulder at him.

He moaned watching the challenging gaze narrow on him.

"Don't look at me like that little omega~" his second moan was obscene and his hips rolled into her roughly. His face was flushed red and his pupils blown wide. Magenta strands dipped down into his face the rest down from it usual style creating a nest of curls around his face.

The light of her room made his lust filled eyes glow as he bared his sharp canines.

"Fuck you, clown!"

"Oh gladly fruit.." he pushes both of her wrists into one of his hands and began trailing his now free hand down her body. As soon as he reached her waist he tightened his gripped and pulled her ass higher into the air. Adjusting hus legs he pushes them between her own shoving her thighs open and opening her up more.

She wasn't wearing her usual clothes, making it easier for him to move her how he wanted. The large shirt rode up her stomach and the boy shorts were loose on her hips. The shirt was his, her normal clothes were soaking wet from his attempts at cooling her down, so he'd grabbed some of his clothes when he noticed she didn't have anything else.

He'd been amused at the time with the way her nose scrunched as she walked out of the bathroom in them. But now...he wanted nothing more than to rip them from her body until there was nothing blocking his advance.

He leaned down pressing a rough kiss into her shoulder while he rocked against her. She didn't moan or react.

Yuri bit her cheek until she could taste blood. His scent wasn't sending her into a frenzy but every scrape of his hips made her heat flare and she could feel that tell tale drip begin to dampen between her thighs.

'Fuck..fuck..fuck!' She knew for a fact that at one point in time in her previous life, wether she remembered all of it or not, that old her would be absolutely frothing at the mouth for fighting off hisokas attempts at bedding her.

But the fuck hasn't even attempted courting her, or asking her first...no way in hell was she gonna end up mated without at least being taken to dinner first. It didn't matter that a large part of her was just begging to give in and accept the pleasure...

She refused to submit! He'd have to earn it!

"Get off of me!"

He growled and slid his hand down her front but her next words made him pause if even for a moment.

"You're not worthy of bedding me!"

Hisokas inner alpha bristled and he leaned forward with a snarl.

"Not worthy!?" His hand left its spot above her core and settled next to her face to support his weight. "Nobody could make your little omega body squirm with pleasure like I could!"

Yuri snorted and rolled her eyes, "How would you know? How would anyone know? Nobody has earned the right to mate me yet?" She hissed it into his face.

Hias amber eyes widened a bit at that, she hadn't been bedded...heat built in his core at a faster pace while his gaze narrowed.

"I can show you how perfect your body could feel while teatering on the edge of pleasure and pain. I could have you begging for more as I spread you out on my hips, desperate for release..~" He had growled it into her ear as his hips dug into her backside searching for relief. He was straining against his sweats and his entire upper body was dripping with sweat as his rut burned through him.

Yuris eyes fluttered as another rough stroke dragged against her core. Her teeth clenched as she fought against the side of herself that was slowly winning out. Instead she forced out a mocking laugh.

"You haven't impressed me enough to have earned that honor. All I've seen you do is play around with your nen..." She strained her neck up looking over her shoulder with an uninterested expression. "Illumis strength was much more intere-!!" The air is knocked out of her when she's shoved roughly into the ground hisoka snarled into her ear.

"Don't say his name!" Hands run down her sides then up her shirt getting closer to her chest when a loud knock comes to the door.

The alpha pinning her down shoots a killer glare towards the interruption.

"Room service!? We've brought your food..." Yuri perks up underneath hisoka as an idea comes to mind. She began to struggle underneath the alpha again as she pushed her newly relinquished hands into the floor trying to knock him off.

Hisoka gave a low warning hiss but she just hissed right back. If he was going to go on about nobody but him being worthy then she was going to bank on that.

She goes limp underneath him earning a pleased purr, "hisoka, I'm starving..."

Sharp nails dig into her hips, "it can wait little fruit~"

"But...how can you prove your worthy.." She swallowed closing her eyes tightly as she says the next words, "of claiming my body and filling it up when, I'm too hungry to focus on you. Eating is important during a heat..mmybheats are dangerous..remember??"

She sent a feigned pleading look over her shoulder. Hisoka examined her face, his inner alpha considering her words. Watching the way her lips pursed into a small pout and the sheen enter her eyes he moaned softly rotting his hips into her before finally huffing and getting off of her.

Before she could get up and go for the door, hisoka had lifted her from the floor and set her non to gently in the messy nest. His movements were jerky and tense as he walked to the door and ripped it open.

A small beta girl and an Alpha girl stood at the threshold with wide eyes as they looked up at the tall feral male. He was looking down his nose at them with such a dark look that the beta trembled. Hisokas gaze grew darker when he caught the alphas eyes slide towards the omega peaking out of the neat.

He gave a warning growl making the alpha snap her eyes away and shove a tray of food in his direction. Hisoka took the tray with a tight grip slightly denting the metal. He waited a second for any mote food but when nine was presented he slammed the door shut. The wall vibrated with the force he used as he stalked his way back to the bed.

Yuri gulped seeing his face. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were wild with poorly restrained lust as he descended on her. Slotting himself into the nest and dropping the tray onto her lap. His body caged her into the bed as he silently watched her.

She fidgeted under his stare and his eyes narrowed, pushing the tray higher into her lap.

"Eat" it was a single word but it made her spine crawl...she only wished it was from fear or disgust...

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Emerald eyes trembled with shock as she watched the magician from her nest. She nibbled on the burger in her hands absent-mindedly while she tried to understand what was happening. Hisoka had been watching her eat as she started with her deserts.

His silent intense staring had her twitching in no time but he seemed to lose patience with the time it was taking her to eat. He'd growled low in his chest with narrowed eyes then shoved himself from the bed nest. Yuri had watched him pace in an agitated manner back and forth next to the bed.

He'd paused looking almost deep in thought and she'd caught his eyes glancing her way. His pupils were glazed with a dark lust and she could see his hands spasm with the restraint he was forcing on himself.

She was actually a bit impressed with how well he was fighting his alpha instincts...and the tiniest bit grateful. Any other Alpha would have dived right into their rut or even taken advantage of her unconscious state from before. But now she didn't know what to think, the 12 legged spider on his back flexed and shifted with every savage and quick movement.

She'd nearly choked on her food when the clown had suddenly flipped himself into a perfect handstand and began a quick and experienced set of push ups. Every now and then her chewing slowed as her eyes trailed across flexing biceps.

Then she internally scoffed focusing her eyes back on the spider. She could feel a bit of rage simmer I'm her gut as she thought of the member who took her family from her. Then an idea struck her...a way to possibly get Hisoka out of her room..

He hadn't seen her staring at him yet, so he had no idea how long she'd been looking at the tattoo...so she really needed to play this up.

'Lady luck please guide me and my shit charisma score!'

She jerks violently in the nest forcing an enraged look immediately her face as she snarled like a vicious beast.

"What the hell is that?!" Her guttural scream had immediately caught his attention, the feral alphas head snapped around looking for a possible threat but seeing nothing he looks back towards her. He was still perched on his hands but he could see fury coating her entire face and she was pointing at him.

?..?

With expert and fluid movement he lowers his feet backnto the floor before coming to his full height to state down at the shaking omega. Her eyes burned red her Ren flooded the room stroking against him. He could feel his excitement boil to the surface as he raised a brow at the girl.

"Little omega, must you cause such a rack-"

"Shut your mouth!! Spider!" She'd hissed the word spider out like it was an affront to her entire existence.

His amber eyes widened as his hand jerked towards his back and came in contact with a familiar feeling of paper. His inner alpha snarled and writhed under the surface watching the absolute rage course through the girl.

Yuri struggles with keeping up the angry front. She already knew about his attachment to the spiders she was banking this whole thing on hopefully convincing him too leave. It was a shot in the dark and she honestly wasn't expecting this to work very well.

Hisoka took a step towards the bed and raised his other hand to brush his magenta curls out of his face. The hand reaching towards his back twitched and stretched as the sound of Ringling paper filled the room.

Yuris eyes narrowed as a paper was held in her kine of sight. She watched as the spider faded leaving behind a normal blank parchment. "What is the meaning of this hisoka!"

"Tsk..it's not a real tattoo little fruit. See this is my texture surprise~"

Yuri growled raising her hands letting a blue haze take them Iverson as she called forth her Chakra scalpel. Hisokas brows rose seeing the blue glow coat her fingers.

"I don't care if it's actually inked into your skin! Your still wearing the phantom troupe spider!!"

Hisoka slowly made his way closer to the hissing omega and kneeled omega the bed getting into her nest. Yuris scowl deepened.

"I'm not a real member omeg-!!" He was forced to twist his body to the side as her hand shot out into a lethal strike. His eyes widened when a wound split open on his skin.

His eyes narrow as he channeled nen to his eyes activating Go. His pupils shrunk in when he couldn't see any nen flowing into her hands at all, but he could make out the faint outline of a see through sharp point at the ends of her fingers.

Blood dripped down his cheek and Yuri started to panic as his interest in her hands began to grow.

"That's not nen..."

Yuri hissed, "I told you..I'm a specialist!"

She swiped her other hand forward but this time hisoka snagged both of her wrists. Trapping her I'm his hold as she began to struggle. She pumped her feet full of nen and Chakra and kicked out at his chest. Letting her go dodge out the way and felt the displacement of air from her kick burst past him.

"Get out of my room spider!!"

His head snapped to the side his eyes meeting hers with crazed glint. His lips were pulled wide into a playful and disarming smile but she could feel the bloodlust oozing out of him now. The urge to fight nearly overriding his rut.

He moaned deep in his chest, it was an obscene and wanton sound. She watched as his tongue swiped across his bottom lip and disturbing giggle began to slip out shaking his shoulders.

She relaxed in his hold the smallest amount as a bit of the hisoka she recognized shown through his crazed rut. She much preferred the battle obsessed flamboyant hisoka over the twitchy serious faced one that had been sharing her nest the last 2 days.

Her hissing and glaring slowly began to fade out as her attempts at getting out of his hold failed. Letting her eyes wander over him she used observe and promptly glared going limp and flopping over into the nest.

Hisoka Morrow

Lvl: 223

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The description went on and she couldn't help but notice she could see a little bit more info then she could before. It wasn't much, just a few lines of info on him. Nothing she didn't already know. But how could he have gone up 19 levels since there trip to the mountain.

This man had to have some sort of God on his side...nobody she's seen other than herself had grown in strength this quickly...is this due to him only fighting strong opponents. She really needed to up her game...her gut twisted in pain as her heat roared through her...as soon as her heat was over.

She should put her clones to use again...she'd used them during her 6 months of training before the exam..and she'd gained over a 100 levels. She only stopped training to eat and sleep.

Hisoka looked down at her perplexed at her sudden change in attitude. She'd gone from spitting like and angry cat to curled up and silent. She stated of into the space beside him with a blank look. His smile faded as he watched her...he didn't..like her like this. He preferred her rebelliousness.

His smile returned with a dark glint as he shoved himself above her. He expected her to thrash and start a fight with him again but her eyes merely narrowed and she turned her face into a pillow with a huff.

"My~ what's the issue now little omega?"

"What do you want hisoka. I have no interest in mating you, the scent of your rut will never tempt me, I can hold out my entire heat if I need too." She was lying...if he really tried he could probably have her eating out of his hands. He was an extremely attractive man after all...she just refused to be like every other omega, submitting at the first sign of an Alpha.

Hisoka tsked, his rut still burned strongly but at the moment it was more of a hot ember in his gut allowing him to steady his thoughts if only for a bit.

"I want you. I want to watch your strength hits its peak so that I can feel it for myself." His tone took on an almost sickly sweet and obsessive croon as he reached down and gripped her chin. His nails dug into her cheeks as his eyes trailed across her form.

If only she'd just open up to him. He could make her heat so much more...enjoyable~

But she was no longer looking at him at all. In fact she looked even less impressed eith him and any interest or attraction that he'd seen in her eyes was absent.

"That's it? Why the hell would I go along with that...I've never even seen you actually fight. Strength isn't everything, and so far I'm not all that impressed or interested in what I've seen....old man."

His brow twitched violently and he wa suddenly climbing out of the next with an offended frown. She'd felt his nen! He's been coating her in it since they left the exams...what did it take for her to be impressed by his strength!!

She could see his hands clench tight and blood begin to trail down his fingers and drip onto the floor. Before he seemed to think of something as his expression changed and he was suddenly walking away from her towards the door. Shock slipped into place as he ripped his discards tops from the floor pulling them into place. Before he stepped out of the door he grabbed something and threw it towards her then he was out the door. Slamming it behind himself.

His face had been dark and filled with bloodlust. Like he was barely holding himself together. She recognized the look from her memories of the anime...it was the one he had after forcefully calming himself down on zevil Island.

Looking down at the object she'd caught it was the TV remote...

A sweat drop slipped down her face as she stared at the item bewildered. Deciding to just go along with whatever the hell this was she turned on the TV. Immediately a live showing of an arena fight from the 200th floor was showing. Her interest was immediately grabbed as she watched the two nen users dance around each other leaving wounds and cracked tiles in their wake.

She could see each movement perfectly using go. The female fighter was using a weird water whip while the male had literally spikes growing out of his fists.

Her mind slowly slipped away from its worries as she got pulled into the arena showings. She left the TV on for the rest of the day as she situated her nest, cleaning it up and making herself comfortable.

Several hours and many fight later led to her curling up around a giant pillow. Her nose twitched here and there, even after rolling around in the bedding for hours she could still pick up Hisokas scent in her nest.

She sighed. God dammit.

She could here the announcer on the TV start the introduction for the next match.

~Welcome to the final match for the night! We've seen lots of blood she'd and amazing skills today but oh man is it nothing compared to this new Comer we've get tonight. This new Arena fighter started on the hundredth floor mere hours ago!-

Emerald eyes snap open.

"Oh my god...he didnt.."

Yuri scrambled up into a seated position to get a view of the TV. The camera panned the square tiled ring showing off several different angles. The announcer spoke up again after giving the crowd time to cheer.

~I wanna hear those cheers for the grim Reaper of heavens Arena! He's climbed a 100 floors in 8 hours! HISOKA MORROW!!

Yuris jaw dropped as hisoka stalked out onto the arena stage. He had dark circles under his eyes and he still had his hair down with no makeup. He looked like a feral animal and she could feel herself get sucked into his presence as his eyes turned up to look straight up at the camera.

No way...there's no fucking way..

Is he...is he doing this because I told him I've never seen him fight! She thought over him tossing the remote at her.

The announcer introduced hisokas opponent and Yuri grimaced feeling bad for the poor guy. She didn't even need to observe this guy to know he was completely outclassed.

She was right no sooner did the referee signal the match start did hisoka disappear and reappear behind his opponent. Everyone watched on in silence as hisoka began to simply walk towards the edge of the stage while his opponent slumped to his knees.

The force of the fall caused his wounds to spray open. He was covered in hundreds of cuts and Yuri was left gaping at the screen. She couldn't see she wasn't impressed anymore.

That had been the absolute coolest thing she'd ever seen. He hadn't even used his cards, she'd seen every movement and strike that hisoka had done in that short span of time. His nen and nails had shredded through flesh and even bone.

'Sage...how many individual strikes was that?'

-Notice I counted a total of 123 individual attacks and a total of 183 wounds-

"whoa..."

A small blush crawled across her cheeks as her gut churned. She scrambled for the remote and immediately shut the TV off as she felt her heat rush to the surface sending pain throughout her body. Her muscles pulsed as she crawled out of the bed tripping over blankets as she ran for the bathroom.

She needed a cold shower.

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Freezing water rained down her back as she leaned against the cool tile of her bathroom shower. She groaned as she scrubbed her skin red soap bubbles glistening across her skin. She focused on the slight sting of how roughly she was washing herself. Even in the shower she could feel the hot slick dripping down her thighs.

She hated this part of the heats the most. She could deal with pain and the threat of alphas...but this..this constant flow of slick coating her core was a nuisance. She had to constantly change out her bottoms and with hisoka in her room the last two days she'd been unable to do so...

She knew it was to make things easier on her body during mating...but why the hell did it have to be a near constant flow.

She'd hoped a cold shower would distract her from the scene of hisoka completely decimating his arena opponent playing in her mind on repeat. If there was one thing that drew her to him when this was just an anime it was his strength...and seeing it in real life was an entirely new experience. One that she knew should not be making her feel the way it did.

Briefly the memory of Hisoka standing over a man bleeding from severed arm stumps drifts Into her mind. At the time she hadn't paid much mind to how she'd reacted, but now with nothing to do but entertain her own thoughts its all she could think about.

Her cheeks burned as she remembered how...romantic...she thought the move had been..she'd assumed it was due to her seeing her favorite characters for the first time and the excitement of it..but now..she had no excuses as her heart raced.

Yuri rinsed the soap from her body and grimaced as she noticed how pruney she'd gotten. She must have been in Herr longer than she thought. Stepping out of the shower and shutting it off she pulls one of the towels tight around her. A small huff brushes past her lips when it barely reached past her butt covering her sacred places.

This was Definitely an anime world..

She tool a second towel and used it to dry her hair. It was still damp by the time she finished but it was good enough so she tossed it onto the counter and gave herself a once over in the mirror. Her cheeks were flushed and her pupils blown wide from lust.

Even now after cooling herself down she twitched and fidgeted in place. The towel around her body scraped and dragged against her sensitive nipples and set her skin ablaze. She needed to get out of it and into softer clothes quickly.

Rushing towards the door to the bedroom her hand clutched the knib and shoved open the wooden door. Emerald eyes widened as her feet became stuck in place from surprise.

She gulped her eyes meeting burning amber.

Hisoka was perched on the end of her bed. He had his cards in hand shuffling them with the ease of a master. When she'd stepped out of the bathroom his eyes had trailed down her towel clad form then back up.

"How did you.."

He flicked a small card into his left hand...she groaned when she realized what it was. In black the number 144 was stamped on it. It was her room card...the magician must have taken it when he left.

Trailing her eyes over the room she couldn't help but notice her now dry clothes were folded up next to him...and her nest had been completely demolished and the sheets straightened out. She narrowed her eyes at that. What the hell was he planning..

"Hisoka.."

"Be quiet."

He jaw snapped shut with a click. There had been none of the usual playfulness in his voice. Even during their fight and his rut craze he still had a hint of his usual tone...but this was flat...almost unfeeling. Her skin pricked as her instincts urged her to back away from the predator in front of her.

The tall alpha stood to his full height looking down his nose at her. His steps were slow and purposeful as he approached the spot were she was struck still. The closer he got the more rigid her body became and the more she was prepared to bolt.

Her lips parted to bark out something...anything! But a strong hand snapped forward and deadly nails dug into her cheeks as his palm covered her mouth.

"I said be quiet little fruit. I do not have the patience or the interest in your little attitude at the moment." His other arm begins to snake around her back pulling her flat up against his body. Her face was parallel to his chest and she could feel...him..digging into her belly. She swallowed ready to out up a struggle if he tried anything.

But he didn't. She watched him through her lashes as he clenched hisnjaw shut and his eyes fluttered. His nose twitched as he took in her scent. She could only smell everything hisoka with how close he'd dragged her to himself. His scent was overwhelmed by the scent of his rut. It was even stronger than before he left.

His fights must have riled him up even more with no relief.

He could see her pupils shake with the intensity of the rooms atmosphere. She looked seconds away from running but no he wouldn't..couldn't...allow that. All he could think about over the last several hours was her scent and the feel of her body underneath his.

His plan had been to show her just how strong he was by getting to the 200th floor before the night was over...but that had backfired on him it seemed.

Every victory and every opponent defeated only made him more excited, which in turn forced himself to calm down even more before he went on a spree. By the time he'd signed up for his first and only match on the 200th floor that night his entire body was vibrating with the need for release. He barely even remembered going out onto the stage...all he could recall was wondering if Yuri was watching him slay his opponent. He even looked up at the cameras.

She had to have seen it right?? Seen how strong he was. She had to be impressed now.

He needed her to be impressed. His fingers dug deeper into her skin pricking her cheeks and back. He slid his palm down her chin keeping her head in place as he leaned down into an uncomfortable position and captured her lips in a forceful press of teeth and tongue.

Yuris eyes widened in alarm as his fingers squeezed her cheeks prying open her mouth to his attack. He slipped his tongue passed her teeth and explored her warm cavern. He wasn't kissing her, he was devouring her.

The whine that built up in her throat was a mix of distress and shameful pleasure. The sound only spurred him on his the arm around her back lowered to her waist and latched on with a firm grip. He used this leverage to lift her from the floor so that her fave was more level with his.

Emerald eyes trembled with apprehension as her feet dangled in the air. She was forced to dig her knees into his thighs to provide some stability. After several minutes like this she could feel her lungs begin to desperately beg for air. The clown reluctantly pulled away Taking a deep breathe.

Yuris chest rose and fell at a fast pace as she fought to regain oxygen in her lungs. Her eyes were clenched shut now refusing to meet his gaze. Missing the way he was looking at her.

An almost dark obsession glowed in his eyes as he watched the way some of her saliva dripped down her chin and onto his hand. Her cheeks were a darker flush now against her ivory skin making her freckles stand out all the more. Her lashes dusted her red cheeks with the way she had her eyes tightly shut, and her lips were kiss swollen and parted in a desperate pant.

Not giving her any warning her used the hand gripping her chin to turn her head and open up her neck to him. He wasted no time in leaning in to such red marks into the unblemished skin. His teeth dragged across her flesh teasingly above her unclaimed scent gland. He could smell her so much better this way and her heat filled scent coiled into his gut. His hips snapped forward digging between her legs.

Hisoka spun on his heel and Yuri expected him to drop her on the bed or even cage her in somehow. What she didn't expect was the clown blindly reaching down to snatch up her clothes with the hand the had been previously holding her head in place. She didn't dare move from how he'd moved her, she was in a very delicate position right now and while she could heal it with her seal...his teeth were to close to her gland to chance pissing him off.

She watched through peeked eyelids as he slightly struggled with pulling her long green flamed coat out of the pile. Her brows rose when he messily wrapped it around her shoulder effectively hiding the towel covering her.

What the hell was he doing??

Her mind went into panic mode when started a March towards the exit door to her room.

"Hisoka?! I can't leave..my scent!"

The snarl that came from him was completely feral and her back was violently slammed against her wall. His glare was glacial as he came nose to nose with her.

"If anyone some much as dares to challenge my strength I will leave them painted across the walls! Now shut your mouth Yuri."

Her spine went taut and she gulped. He just said her name...and it wasn't moaned out in some sexual way..he was actually starting to scare her a bit.

He pulled her away from the wall. Her cloak hid her indecency from view and she could feel the rest of her clothes pushing into her back from where he was holding them. The metal plating of her pants and boots was a bit uncomfortable.

Her door was shoved open and the clown had a blank face as he trudged down the hall with her in his arms. He was heading for the elevators and a hint of shame warmed her face. She was practically naked and there was no way none of the alphas on the floor couldn't smell the slick between her thighs.

Hisoka was flaring his nen out in warning flooding the hall with his bloodlust. Only an idiot would step out of their room now. When he reached the elevator he used his hip to activate the button. The wait was almost agonizing as he continued to scent her. His nose burried against her scent gland as he rubbed the ones on his wrists into her back.

Every one would know that she already belonged to an Alpha. She was his toy! Why won't she just let him show her how good he could make her feel during her heat. He could break her down then build her back up until she was screaming his name for the entire tower to hear. 

He'd never bedded an omega before, but he'd made plenty of betas and alphas submit beneath him. The two omegas he'd met in his life weren't open choices..one had been his own mother. The other a boy from his circus group who had gone missing shortly after presenting.

When the ding of the elevator signal led its arrival her practically stumbled into the lift. Her back roughly met the padded wall as he shuffled with the clothes and slapped the number of his floor.

Yuri was deathly still in his hold. The higher the lift climber the more nen auras she could feel. She knew hisoka was pushing his bloodlust to keep others away, but she knew that nen users would be more likely to challenge him out of a sense of arrogance.

She still didn't plan on mating him...even if arousal separate from her heat was begging to build in her as his bloodlust and Ren pushed down against her. He really was strong..her nen was denser than his own. It came from the constant use of ten her body automatically held. But he was definitely more experienced. Even with all of her training she'd been pretty shelter after her presentation.

However, she could smell what he was doing. He was scenting her, marking her as his..and at the moment she'd have to accept it because there was no way in hell she could fight in just a Towel while preserving her modesty.

She'd rather hisoka see her naked or in this stage of her heat than some random alpha who's got arrogance that's not backed by strength.

The elevator shuttered to a stop and she gulped. She could feel several auras hanging out in the halls.

"..hiso- mmph!" With both of his hands full he was forced to use his lips to quiet her. As soon as the doors slid open he disappeared with her in tow. She could feel the air bat her Fram as his legs took them to his new room at high speed. She could already feel several auras perk up and make chase.

They never had a chance at keeping up with the magician as he unlocked his door and swiftly pushed inside slamming it behind them.

Yuri gazed around with a hint of curiosity. The room was at least 3 times the size of the one she had before, with a giant bed and a huge flat screen TV. There was a small kitchen area too and from the open doorway deeper in the room an expensive and snazzy bathroom.

Her nerves were through the roof as she listened to her clothes hit the floor and hisoka carried her towards the bed. What should she do. She was in no condition to fight against him anymore...she felt weak and every sense was nearly overwhelmed.

Her body bounced against the sheets as he pulled the comforter down and dropped her into the bed. He didn't give her any time to try and fight him off or get away as he slipped in next to her and pulled the comforter in tight around them.

She waited for him to make a move..to try and coax her. But all he did was wrap his arms around her waist and hold her tightly to his chest. Her fingers trembled..she was still in a towel and the knot holding it closed was barely holding on. At this rate he'd be holding her naked body against him...

How in the fuck did she end up In a situation like this...why must lady luck let her down this time...

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Small snores echoed in the large room, every now and then the shuffle of sheets and a low warning growl joined them. Hisoka was curled over the small omega caging in her sleeping form. His nose was buried in her hair and his arms hugged her waist securely. Anytime the omega shifted in her sleep hisoka would automatically respond with the Tightening of his arms pulling her closer to himself.

The Alpha himself was in a deep sleep, as soon as he'd dragged the omega into bed the night before he'd settled into a fretful doze. Yuri was burning up it was reaching uncomfortable levels as she shifted and kicked at the itchy and rough fabric tangled in her legs.

Once she was free from it she wriggled and turned until her face was pressed into a soft and firm surface. It was warm and the continues thump echoing in her ear led her back into a peaceful sleep.

Narrowed Amber eyes slip open to see what was causing so much commotion. They snapped open to a full hungered alert as he takes in the spanning ivory skin and soft bare curves curled into his chest. Hisokas moan was low in his throat as he trailed one hand down the omegas waist gently scraping a sharp nail across sensitive skin.

Yuri whines swatting her hands out. When the tickling sensation stopped she stretched and tightly wound her arms around the closest object. Hisokas waist.

His eye rolled feeling her soft chest press into his. The heat of his rut simmered below the surface and with every breathy sigh and press of bare skin he could feel what little control he'd had since last night slipping.

Yuri moaned as soft confident lips left burning marks in the expanse of her neck. Her dreams slipped in and out, blurred scenes of flaming hair and a golden gaze. 

Her brow furrowed when a soft suck became a harsh sting. Hands trailed her body rubbing deep circles into her tired muscles. Emerald eyes snap open when strong digits poke gently at her slick core. She choked off a startled moan, her eyes flickering around taking in her surroundings.

Her thoughts turned to mush when the tentative touch slipped further down and two fingers were pushed knuckle deep into her untouched hole. Yuri keened and one of her hands clutched at his wrist nails digging into his skin. Hisoka sunk his teeth deeper into her shoulder, just below her scent gland. 

He could feel her warm and wet walls clench down as if her body was trying to lull his fingers deeper. He kept them in place curling them upwards and pressing against a soft spot that had her a whimpering, moaning mess in seconds.

The magician was moaning against trapped flesh and his other hand reached up and cradled the swell of her chest. Pinching and pulling at sensitive nubs.

Yuri could feel him rut his hips against her backside. Could feel the slide of his clothed member into her lower back. He was large...very large. She swallowed nervously unsure were to go from here.

The male had her trapped, and she wasn't completely opposed to the feelings of pleasure swarming her body in overwhelming waves. She choked on her breath when the fingers in her dripping center thrust deep, his nails dragged against velvet walls as he started up a thorough motion.

Hisoka ran his tongue across the bloodied indents of her shoulder. He could hear her panting into the pillow and had a perfect view of his fingers slipping in and out of her. Out of the corner of his eye he could see her emerald eyes nearly roll into the back of her head as she moaned.

"That's it little fruit, see how good I can make you feel my little omega?"

Yuri hissed and dug her nails deeper into his moving wrist, but she didn't make a move to stop him. She couldn't by now even if she wanted to. Her toes curled and her thighs tightened around his thrusting hand.

Hisokas growling moans where let out right into the shell of her ear. She could feel the heat of his breath as he brought her closer and closer to the edge of pleasure. Her muscles tensed and then he was pressing harsh circles into that soft spongy spot inside her. A loud wail slipped past her lips followed by the Tightening of her inner walls.

The magician groaned as her hot essence poured down his fingers. He kept fucking her on his hand as she came down from her High forcing her to feel every sensitive and overstimulating drag.

"H-Hisoka..too much.." She was whining now weakly struggling in his hold as she tried to get away from his unending touch. She'd never had an orgasm in this life and had no memories pf them from her previous. Her mind was a mess of pleasure and slipping thoughts as she tried her best to focus.

But hisoka didn't give her the chance, she only had a moment of relief when his fingers slipped free before he'd rolled her onto her back and perched himself above her. She looked up at him through slitted eyes, her vision was hazy and swam with lust. Hisoka looked completely debauched as he stared down at her with a dark gleam in his eyes.

Blood stained his lips and his hair was down in curled magenta curtains. Her eyes tracked his tongue as it slowly swiped across his lower lip. She waited...for whatever it was that he would do next. Expected him to slip his hips between her drenched thighs.

Instead two Strong hands cradle under her knees and push her legs wide open with a firm grip. Yuri gulped, as she watched his face. The his amber hues darkened to an almost obsessive degree made her stomach twist with a shameful need. She could see his nose twitch and with every second his own scent seemed to deepen.

"Such a delicious sight you are fruit." He leaned down and slipped a taught nipple between his lips, curling his tongue around the sensitive bud. Her response was a sweet little moan that had him digging his sharp nails into her legs pushing them further apart. He easily settled into place and pulled away from her breast with a loud pop.

A blush of embarrassment lit up across her cheeks..

That embarrassment grew into silent mortification when he slid down the bed until his face was level with her overly sensitive hole. Hisokas moan was obscene and deep as he dragged a broad swipe of his tongue through the soaked folds of her core.

Her hips twisted as her back arched and she nearly shot off the mattress in shock. His nose crushed into the soft nub of her clit as he dug his tongue deep into her. His hands latched onto her hips and slammed her down holding her in place as he devoured what he could.

Her choked moans echoed in the room and she could hear the wet slurping of his tongue dipping in and out of her center. Could see hus eyes shut tight with his brows furrowed in a euphoric expression. She couldn't see the lower half of his face but she could definitely feel every tooth and each inch of his tongue.

She couldn't control the jerk of her hips. Even in his tight grip he could feel her press closer to his mouth. In this moment she was everything. Her scent drowned him with his nose pressed so deeply into her. The sounds of her moans coiled in his mind and her taste.

Oh God her taste...she was the most delicious thing he'd ever had on his tongue. The feel of her soft skin and the defined muscles of her hips in his hands. He was completely taken in by every aspect of the little fierce omega.

The overwhelming need to feel her pliant underneath his body grew with every second he spent devouring her juices. His mind swam with the pheromones pouring off of her heat laden body.

He ripped his mouth away from her opening and turned his head to sink in his teeth into her inner thigh as his hips rolled into the mattress beneath them. He only continued to get more riled up as her blood once again spread across his lips.

He switched back to her clit lightly digging his teeth into the sensitive area as he sucked roughly. Yuri moaned loudly above him as his chin was splattered and his shirt soaked.

Hisoka groaned deeply as he burried his face into her bare stomach. His hips twitched as a wet warmth spread across the front of his loose pants.

Yuris limbs shook as she took deep breathes trying to calm herself. She peaked through her lowered lids down at the magician. He's gone nearly limo above her. His arms were once again wrapped around her waist as he laid between her thighs with his head on her belly. His eyes were closed and he was breathing deeply through his nose, taking in the way their scents were combining in the sheets.

Her head flopped down into the pillow as she stared into the ceiling above her. Shame tainted her as she searched for any hints of guilt or regret for not putting up another fight. But all she could feel was simmering pleasure and temporary relief from her heat.

Damn clown..

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Her muscles ached as she slid out of the large bed. It's been nearly 3 days since hisoka had grabbed her from her room and moved her up here and she was finally in the ending stages of the sudden heat. She was thankful for it being a week long cycle and probably only had a day or so left till she was back to normal.

3 days of hisokas hands trailing her skin and memorizing her curves and dips. She slightly grimaced as she pushed herself to her feet. With each step towards her discarded clothes her body swayed and her limbs trembled. She was thankful for the control hisoka seemed to possess. Even after three days of bringing release after release for the both of them he'd never pushed it further than that.

Any marks left on her were gone by the time she next awoke, Gamers body healing her minor wounds with each sleep. But now...now was her only chance she had to continue climbing the tower. She would lose her spot if she waited any longer. Hisoka had left around an hour ago, she wasn't sure where and nome of the arena matches listed him, so she was taking this chance to get started on her fights again.

Hisokas rut was nowhere near ending at this rate. In fact with every orgasm he pulled from her body he seemed to only get dragged deeper into it. She did feel a bit bad, knowing that it was mostly her fault with the way her pheromones were everywhere and the fact she refused any attempt at mating.

She just...In her time training for the exams she'd learned alot about her omegas were treated in society, even by their mates. Her father had gotten lucky with her mother. Yuri refused to be stuck to someone who didn't love her...or at least care for her. And she wasn't sure hisoka was capable of that kind of attachment.

She could see it in his eyes. The obsession that was growing, the possessiveness, and she'd be lying if the idea of another omega or person catching his attention didn't bother her. But what could she do, what if she actually did let him mate her, and then he found someone who interested him even more.

The blonde violently shook that train of thought out of her head and started pulling her clothing back in place. She could feel herself begin to relax as the feeling of her clothing skill perks settled back into place. The last piece she pulled in place was her legendary Amulet and her volcanic gloves.

Once everything was in place and comfortable she slipped into her Stealth skill. Her scent was mingled enough with hisokas at the moment alphas shouldn't bother her as she makes her way back down to continue her fights.

Her steps were silent and her energy was buried deep as she slipped out of the room and made a run for the elevator. She had no idea when hisoka would return and wanted to be in the middle of a fight when he did.

Her heat was no longer sapping her strength and she would take the chance while she had it. She'd be damned if the clown pulled another time like the tower on her again, keeping her glued to him.

She slid to a stop outside the metal doors of the lift and started tapping the elevator button. It lit up and she could see the numbers begin to climb as it rose.

The hair in the back of her neck rose as an Alpha presence comes to a stop right beside her. She didn't look up at them merely shoved her gloved hands in her pants pockets. The metal plating of her pants clinked as she shifted in place and took a peak out of her peripheral.

'Aw shit...'

-Notice the one known as Kastro is trying to attract your attention through the use of pheromones-

'God dammit, I was so close'

Yuri vehemently ignores the blond males presence. She wanted nothing to do with him. She should have known that hisokas scent would attract people who have beef with him.

"Good Evening~ May I say you are such a beautifully enchanting creature. My name is Kastro, but I'm sure you already knew th-"

"Never heard of you." Her voice was blank giving away nothing as she stared ahead.

Kastro grimaced, "W-Well may I ask, what someone such as you is doing I'm such a dangerous place?"

Yuris brow twitched, before a small smirk slid into place. God, Hisoka was never going to let her live this down if he finds out about it. I mean...at this rate it wasn't entirely wrong..she would never admit that to the clowns face though.

She turned her head to look up at the annoying Alpha with a taunting smile. Her emerald green eyes flashed with challenge as she Met kastros own eyes.

"My boyfriend fights on this floor and I've been staying in his room with him. Have you heard of him?? He's only had one fight on this floor so far since the last time he'd climbed the tower but they've already given him a title. I think grim Reaper is a bit lame though.."

She watched as the blood seemed to drain a bit from Kastros face, but she kept up her nonchalant smile pretending not to notice.

"He likes to put on a show for me, he did on his last fight..did you see it??"

The elevator dinged and the doors slid open. She stepped onto the lift and Kastro was barely able to slip inside before they slid shut. He'd been rendered speechless.

He'd smelled hisoka on the girl, but had thought maybe he'd just been harassing her for being a weak omega. He hadn't expected the Clown to actually have a...romantic..partner. If it was even that.

Kastro watched the omega with keen eyes. Took in the metal plating and the curves obviously visible underneath the fabric. His gaze settled on the blue diamond decorating her forehead before finally landing on her emerald eyes. Which were looking up at him completely unimpressed.

Something churned in his gut when he noticed she wasn't even giving the smell of his pheromones the time of day. Was Hisoka really that much better smelling than him. Or was she just pretending not to notice.

Yuri however was trying her best not to gag. He smelled like overpowering perfume. It burned at her nose as she slapped the button for the 100th floor.

"The 100th floor? You got someone else you're preparing to visit?"

Yuri rose a brow and scoffed. "You alphas. Always so judgemental and pathetic. No, my room is on the 100th and I'm do for my next arena fights. I'm sure I'll have my own room on the 200th floor by tonight."

Kastro looked absolutely dumbstruck as he looked down at the girl. Did she think he eas stupid? Omega weren't capable of fighting in heavens arena.

Before he could question her further and try and call out her bluff the elevator came to a stop and she skipped right off as the doors opened.

Yuri headed for the front desk with a content smile. She was finally going to fight again. She was so excited.

She was absolutely annoyed.

It was her 5th fight since sneaking out of hisokas room. At this rate she knew the referees were scoring against her, trying to get her out of the running. Her first fight had been apparent enough with the way the ref called a point for her opponent when it had been her strike that connected. She'd been forced to go with a knockout. Shoving her fingers deep into the pressure point of her opponents neck.

The large man had collapsed like a ton of bricks, completely limp. He hadn't been able to regain consciousness before the countdown was called. He was still alive so she'd gotten the win.

Now she was on match number 5, with 4 knockout wins. Only this time she was unsure about this battle. It was a teen, slightly younger than her and a beta. It would be no issue knocking him out. But the referee for this fight was different. He was eyeing her with distaste.

She'd have to get an immediate knockout on this one. She couldn't afford to play with the boy and get points docked against her. She refused to lose a single fight.

She readied a loose stance letting Chakra flow into her finger tips. As soon as the referee signaled the match start she disappeared from her spot. Her finger was mere centimeters from her opponents neck when the referee blew his whistle.

"Flag!" Yuris head snaps in his direction with a loud growl.

"What!? But I haven't even touched him yet!"

"You moved before I finished signaling the start."

Yuri fumed, she had not! So this was how it was going to be, he was discriminating against her...she would need to move faster then. Before he could flag her.

She glared up at the screen showing a single point under her opponent.

It went like this for nearly an 30 minutes. Her getting within a few inches of the guy and the referee finding some way to flag her or give her opponent the win. Her patience was beginning to snap.

A big 8 sat confidently under the teens picture on the screen. She watched as it flashed and turned to a 9 after the most recent flag. Plump lips pull down into a dark snarl. As soon as she watched the referee signal a start she stayed still as her nen boiled beneath the surface. She could hear the confused mumbles of the audience as she dropped down into a sit on the floor.

The teen boy across from her was watching her startled and the referee looked angry. He couldn't call a flag if neither of the fighters make a move. 

Meanwhile, she was gathering her Chakra around the referee. She'd only have a split second after her illusion settles in place for her to make her strike. It was a simple genjutsu. It was one of the few she knew, a simple little thing that will make him slightly unfocused for a brief moment.

As soon as she felt her Chakra take hold she was on her feet and across the ring slamming her fist into the teens face. She kept pushing until the boy was landing on his back with a loud crack. He was still breathing, but he had a large bruise forming on his face and the referee was staring at her gobsmacked.

It had been a clean hit, and her opponent was unconscious. This win was hers.

She smirked with a smug air as the referee was forced to announce her win agter the countdown finished with a KO.

She shoved her hands in her pockets as she approached the referee and took the ticket for the next floor from his hands. She'd turn it in at the desk and get her money.

She was half way there. Almost to the 200th floor.

A notification popped up in her vision.

~Congratulations! You've defeated your Arena opponent.

Hidden quest complete: The Dirty Referee

Defeat your opponent: complete

Rewards: 50,000 Jenni, leveled experience, hidden reward.-

A hidden reward?? That's new.

Another notification popped up as she handed her ticket to the woman working in the elevator. Just as the woman started talking.

"Oh wow, you must have made a good impression in your Arena fight today!"

Yuri was wide eyed reading the alert.

-Congratulations on making it to the 200th floor.

Quest complete!-

"wh-what?"

"Yup! The referee of your match cleared you to go all the way up to floor 200!"

Yuris gaze narrowed now. She understood now. She didn't impress anyone, he was trying to get her beaten for one upping him. He didn't think she knew nen as she was an omega.

"Huh...I guess so..please take me there then."

She was glad she didn't have anything in her 100th floor room to grab. She'd be able to get a room and hide away from hisoka until his rut was over. The elevator jerked and came to a stop she stepped off of the lift and felt that hope die.

Her nose was pressed against the hard plains of a black cut off shirt with red card suits on the front. Her eyes climb up and settle on a painted face and slicked back spiky magenta hair. She slightly grimaced though when she noticed the blank look on his fave as he looked down at her with contemplating eyes.

He still reeked of his rut. And while in the last stages of it she knew she still had the scent of her heat now that hisokas scent was beginning to wear off of her.

"Hisoka."

"What brings you back up here omega? Here I thought you'd run off~"

A small pout tugs at her lips and she doesn't miss the way his amber eyes flick down to them then back up.

"I didn't run off. I was running out of time to continue my arena fights...I had to do a few."

She hesitantly holds up her ticket for the 200th floor for him to see with a slightly sheepish expression.

Hisoka didn't say anything, but she could see his shoulders become less tense. She swallowed when a thick arm settled around her shoulders and began to pull her along towards the sign in desk.

The walked past a wide eyed kastro who spun on his heel in the hallway to stare at their backs as they got further away.

That was really going to bite her in the ass later...wasn't it. She'd basically claimed the clown in front of another Alpha. His face had been priceless though..

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Yuri leaned against the sign in desk for the 200th floor. The scraping sound of pen on paper was loud in the hall as she filled out her name and the paperwork. Hisoka was leaning against the wall to her left. His back was flat against the surface and his arms were crossed as he twirled a queen of hearts card on his finger.

She was was looking over the available fighting dates and open slots when three small nen signatures approached her from the right side hallway. She barely gave them a glance but she recognized them. The rookie crushers, the three pathetic crippled nen users that would try and gang up on Gon and killua.

They were standing behind her and she could see them giving hisoka pale faced glances every now and then. Finally she gave a tiny smirk and signed her name into 3 empty spots. The first one would be for tomorrow. She sets down the pen and straightens up.

She took in the tall magenta haired man that was beside her. He had an amused look on his face as he watched the three weaklings cower under his stare. Yuri felt her own amusement grow knowing they would take her bait and sign up for her matches.

Emerald eyes flicked over to the clown...dammit..she was really pushing it now. But seeing kastros horrified look had been hilarious. She tool measured steps toward him and caught him completely off guard when she latches one of her arms around his muscled waist.

"Come on clown. I need my beauty rest for my first fight tomorrow."

Amber eyes were looking down at her with equal bits bewildered and suspicious. He allowed her to steer him down the hallway leading towards his room.

"Little fruit, isn't your room in the other direction~?"

She had to crane her head up in order to meet his gaze while he settled his arm back around her shoulders. She used the angle to take a peek at the three signing their names onto the schedule sheet. 

Idiots.

"I can go to my room tonight if that's what you want..." She goes to unwrap her arm from his waist but the same around her shoulders tightened nearly crushing her into his side.

"Theres no need for that little omega~" The suspicion that had been in his eyes had immediately reverted to a possessive gleam. He wasn't going to let her go off were other alphas could corner her.

A part of him didn't even want her fighting in the arena. No one was worthy of feeling her strength, enjoying her wounds. She let him bring her pleasure during her heat. She'd moaned his name and soaked his sheets. 

His hand tightens on her shoulder as they reached his door. He could feel the muscles in her arms digging into his waist and her soft chest was pressed into his side.

Yuri chewed her bottom lip as she contemplated what she was considering. She could smell how strong his rut was, could see the effect it was having on him to fight and control his natural instinct. He might have his makeup in place and his hair up now, hiding the feral look he'd had before. But she could still see it in his eyes, his inner alpha scratching and clawing to be set free.

Hisoka pulled out his room card and swiped it across the lock. It opened with a small click and a beep. The two of them stepped into the room and Yuris nose was immediately assaulted by the combined scents of their pleasure. She couldn't keep her cheeks from flaring red. Air filled her lungs as she took steadying breaths preparing herself for what she was about to do.

The door shut behind them with a thud and as soon as the lock clicked in place she pulled her nen to the surface. Hisokas head snapped down to look at her but he didn't get a chance to do anything before a blood red chain wrapped around his neck and pulled him deeper into the room.

Slight anger filled the magician, had her showing interest in him been a trap. A way of getting one over on him in a fight. Another part of him buzzed with pleasure as the chain nearly cut off his air.

His back slams into the soft sheets of his bed and two large tendrils of shadow arch into the air above him.

"Little omega~ if you wanted a fight you didn't need to put up a little chara-"

He's cut off when ivory hands reach forward and grip the tendrils using them to pull herself up onto the bed and settle herself right on hisokas lap. Her cloak and top were gone and she was stripped down to her panties.

He was immediately hyper focused, eyes taking in every inch of her bare curves. Yuri watched the way his throat bobbed as he swallowed thickly.

"Omega, what are you doing."

"Shhh. Be quiet hisoka before i change my mind. You've been such a naughty Alpha."

Embarrassment coiled in her gut as the words dripped from her mouth, but she could see his pupils shrink with excitement. Letting go of her tendrils she calls forth two more chains to strike out and snatch his wrists before he could touch her. A small empowered feeling grew within her seeing the magician pinned in place beneath her.

Leaning down she took his mouth with hers. The sound of ripping fabric filled the room as her shadows begin to shred through the clothes covering his body. It only took seconds till he was left in nothing but a pair of boxers.

She trailed her hands down steel like pecks and hardened abs until she hooked them under the waist band of his boxers. She pulled away from the kiss with hisoka trailing after her lips with his own. Yuri slid down his thighs a bit to get a better angle.

A single blonde brow rose as she looked down and had to hold in a hysterical giggle. Her teeth sunk deeply into her inner cheek as her shoulders began to shake. Her grip tightened on the waist band as she struggled to calm her amusement.

His boxers had little cartoon cards on them. It was the last thing she'd ever expected him to be wearing. This was supposed to be sexy an attempt at helping him with his rut the way he'd helped with her heat.

She wasn't going to mate him...just give him something to help calm himself. But now she had to take a deep breath and steady her hands she placed chaste kisses and shape nips along the sharp v of his hip bones.

She could feel his legs tense beneath her and his hips bucked up. She shot him a a hard look and then dug her teeth into his hip. Metallic blood spread across her tongue as skin gave way to her teeth. She didn't wait ignoring the deep moan echoing in the room as she slipped down and left another bloody bite closer the the hem of his boxers.

When she finally reached the hem she began to tug them down glancing up at his face every now and then. His eyes were lidded and his arms were straining against her chains. She could see a red line beginning to form on his neck from how tight her chain was holding him in order to keep him still.

She yanked his boxers down his thighs giving her the access she needed and promptly choked on air. She knew he had to be big with what she'd felt pressed against her but she'd never imagined this.

He was easily 7 ft tall so she honestly shouldn't be so surprised he was about as thick as her forearm. Steadying her hands on his hips she hesitantly leaned down and swiped her tongue along the length of his shaft. She was slightly startled by the deep growl the reverberates from his chest.

He was fully straining against her chains now as he fought her nen in order to look down and watch her kneel over him. He licked his lower lip as she continued to lick at him. He rolled his hips upwards bumping his dripping tip against her lips.

Yuri blushed and dug her nails into his hips pushing him back down. She swallowed nervously then leaned forward and slipped the tip past plump lips. She was unprepared for the feeling of her nen snapping under the force of his strength. She could her chains shatter and two hands tangled into her hair holding her in place as he moaned.

Hisoka was sitting up now with his upper body hunched over her as he guides her head lower. He listened to her smal gag as he hit the back of her throat then pulled her back up.

"That's it little omega. You're doing so good my perfect little fruit."

Yuri hummed around him, her moan sending vibrations through him as he groaned. She could feel his nails dig into her scalp. She dug her own nails into his thighs as she did her best to take him deep and swallow him down.

He was getting close. He guided her head at a faster pace enjoying the sounds of her choking and slurping around his cock. His frenzied gaze took in the way her wild golden locks looked between his fingers and splayed across his thighs.

'..gorgeous..' the thought had popped into his head unbidden and as soon as it had he couldn't stop the way his eyes traced her jaw. Memorizing the blue diamond of her forehead. The grip in her hair lessened just the smallest amount as he took in the way her lashes fluttered against her hollowed cheeks.

His jaw clenched and his growl was deep. He kept her head still as her lips dragged him over the edge. Yuri did her best to swallow down what she could but it slipped past her lips and dripped down her chin as hisoka pulled her up.

She was looking up at him with swollen lips and wide green eyes. Hisoka felt his chest thump wildly as he pulled her up into a deep kiss. He ran his tongue up her chin swiping up his own cum before meeting her lips again tangling their tongues together.

Hisoka rolled them until he hand her pinned to the mattress. Hus face was buried in her throat as he took in her scent, the way she smelt had his inner alpha rumbling in approval and he could finally feel his rut calm the smallest amount. She'd accepted him, had started this round.

She was his.

Yuri stood in the tunnel leading to the arena. Her nose twitched every now and then taking in hisokas scent practically drowning her clothes. Her opponent had already been called out onto the stage and she was just waiting for her announcement now.

Her opponent for today was the red cloaked man with the metal peg leg. From what she remembered of the show he used spinning nen tops to fight. So she was positive he was a conjurer. 

The female announcers voice called out over the speakers of the Arena.

~We've all seen our first fighter in the ring before! His spinning tops are hard to beat! But tonight for our second fighter we'll be seeing a first in heavens arena history!~

~Welcome our next fighter she climbed the tower against all odds and took out each pf her opponents with a single unseen strike. You'll be lucky if you even see her move, Welcome to the stage our gorgeous and fiesty Golden Shadow!~

Yuri stalks out into the pit leading up to the stage, her face held waves of confidence as she took the ring steps up two at a time until she was standing across from the spinning top man. the announcer was still introducing her to the crowd as her eyes glowed red and black tomoe span around her pupil.

~This firey little omega has defied all odds as she climbed the tower. Her small body packs quite a punch as she takes her opponents by surprise with blinding speed. Can she match up to our Spinning top regular!?~

Yuri rolled her eyes as the entire crowd went ballistic, she could hear several exclamations of her orientation. She could even hear the alphas beginning to cat call her from the crowd. She paid none of them any mind as the cloaked man in front of her began to laugh.

"Don't worry. I'll be gentle with you little girl." His voice sounded like it was coming through a filter as he taunted her.

Emerald eyes twitched as she felt his men pull to the surface. She pulled a single hand free from her pockets. The referee looked between the two of them.

"Weapons, and all...things go for fights from this floor and up. Are the two of you ready?"

She flexed her fingers and her knuckles popped with the motion.

Her lips pulled into a crazed smile and her red glowing eyes gleamed with blood lust. She couldn't kill him, he was Gon first fight with nen. But she couldn't definitely scar him for life.

The referee eyed her with a hesitant look before he finally swiped his hand down signaling the start of the match.

Instead of disappearing with a burst of speed she waited and watched as a dozen golden spinning tops shot out across the stage. They bumped and slammed against each other.

Her smirk grew.

"Your nen is adorable. But I think it's my turn now!"

She let go. Releasing the suppression of her nen allowing it to flood out into the stadium. Shadow bubbled at her feet as long black whipping tendrils snaked through the air. Blood red chains bubbled free from the oily lake of shadow at her feet. They coiled around her and twisted through the air.

Her smile was absolutely feral as she took calm step toward the human spin top. Her stride was uninterrupted as spinning tops where smacked out of the air by lightning quick chains. Her red rinnesharingan eyes snapped and flicked around wildly keeping up with each and every spinning top. She could see the very paths they would take before they changed direction.

Her opponent was beginning to panic and she could hear the audience going quiet in shocked silence. She knew hisoka was watching, could feel his gaze burning into the side of her face. So she decided to put on a show. Behind her her lake of shadow bubbled and boiled before a large clawed and chain wrapped arm shot out of it. It slammed down and clawed at the arena pulling itself out of the shadow revealing bladed antlers and a cracked wolf skull attached to a large cloaked body.

The crowd went wild hooting and hollering out while her opponent seemed to freeze in fear.

"Is something wrong little peg man? You look a little shakey..do you not like the manifestation of my nen??" She let a fake pout pull at her lips. She never got make an attack as the man spun around and made a run for the stage edge.

"I give up! I'm not fighting that thing!! She is no omega!!"

Yuri blinked bewildered. That was a new one...she giggled as she watched him hobble away with his cane. Her Reaper bubbled away and her chains shattered into nothing. As the referee called out her win.

That had been easier than she expected. She hadn't been expecting much to begin with.

"What a wimp.."

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Yuri stretched out across warm sheets until she could hear and feel the pops of her spine. A small groan slipped past her lips as she relaxed into the bed before rolling out of it. Her bare body thumped into the floor with a muffled bang and an annoyed sigh. She almost wished her body ached with how tired she was mentally. Unfortunately Gamers body had her back up in tip top shape after 2 hours of sleep.

She could see the night sky through the window of the room and the flashing lights of the city below. A loud masculine groan filled the room and a pair of questioning amber eyes popped over the edge of the bed to look down at her with raised brows.

"Did the little omega have a nightmare?" His voice was teasing but heavy with sleep.

"No...I couldn't sleep anymore and I'm bored. I'm gonna go sign up for another fight..."

Hisokas face disappeared from view but she could hear the sound of his footsteps as he began moving about his side of the room. With a reluctant moan she pushes herself up until she could peer over the messy expanse of the bed. The sheets were torn and the comforter pulled off from her fall.

Hisoka had his pants back on and was in the process of pulling on his weird undershirt and a black crop top. It had red card suits on it and a dipped collar.

"What are you doing?"

"Getting dressed my fruit~" He strode towards the bathroom picking up a small bag of makeup on his way. Yuri rolled her eyes. He was going to be in there for a minute. Taking the chance she stood from her seated position on the floor letting the comforter slip off of her as she quickly and efficiently began pulling on her clothes until she was fully dressed. She ran a single hand through her hair and as soon as she was done it sprang up into its naturally wild spikes of gold. She's never had to brush it since being reborn.

She'd just finished looking herself over when hisoka stepped out of the bathroom with his makeup and hair perfectly done.

"I take it, that you're going with me then?"

His only response was to toss his arm over her shoulder and behind leading her out of the room.

Yuri sighed and followed along. It's been like this since the night she came on to him. Hisoka was at her side nearly 24/7 and the only time he hadn't been was when she'd been called on for her fights. Well..fight.

After the peg man had forfeited the match the other two never showed up to the arena. They were still in the building. She saw one of them yesterday, the one in the wheelchair. She'd never seen someone pale and run away so quickly before. He'd used his nen to launch his chair down the hallway. Hisoka had cackled over it as soon as they'd been alone in their room.

And it was..their shared room now. Apparently the damn clown had taken her room key back to the sign in desk and stated that they would be sharing a room...she didn't even realize that was actually a thing..

The two of them strolled down the quiet hallway at a sedate pace. The doors became more sparse as they got closer to the entry desk but they ended up coming to a stop when Yuri nothing one of the staff ladies standing at the middle of the hallway talking to someone down an adjacent hall.

She was going to continue on when a familiar voice caught her attention.

"So this is the 200th floor? And we have to sign in before midnight??"

Yuri was out of hisokas hold in a heart beat as she made a mad sprint down the hall. She nearly bowled over the poor staff member in her attempt at getting to the voice as quickly as possible.

"KILL!!" The young white haired bot barely had the time to brace himself before a happy wide eyed blond was yanking him up into the air in an excited twirl and bone crushing hug. "You made it!~"

"Hrgk- Yuri..can't breathe.."His cheeks were turn slightly blue as he wrapped her up in his own tight hug. Her grip loosened immediately as she blushed.

"I'm sorry kill. I've been training and doing Arena matches. I have to get used to my strength again.."

Her gem like eyes slid down to a smiling gon who was standing at her side with a cheeky grin.

"Hi Yuri! How long have you been at the tower?"

"Hey Gon~ I think it's been around a month."

She was going to continue talking to the boys when a soul crushing feeling filled the hallway. It was as if the very air was ripped out of gon and killuas lungs as the small assassin looked around for danger.

He could see however that Yuri seemed completely unfazed if not annoyed at the interruption. The omega sighed and turned ger head to peer back Iverson her shoulder with a haughty glare.

"Will you quit that already.'

A deep unnerving chuckle filled the hall as a large male body seemed to appear behind the flabbergasted staff member. Yuri had completely forgotten she was there as the girl moved out of the way of the male.

Hisoka was facing away from them in this weird pose. His hands were on his hips as he cocked them to the side and looked over his shoulder.

Yuris lids drooped with exasperation.

"Do you have to make everything dramatic. Keep it up and I'll make you sleep in the bath tub clown." Yuri dutifully ignored the scandalized and judgemental stare she was reviewing from the zoldyck in her arms. Gon the poor boy was just looking between her and hisoka with a dense and Confused smile.

Hisokas lips pulled into a pout as he spun to face them, "you ruined my entrance little fruit."

"Oh please you did that yourself. If you want to make a flashy entrance then you should use your abilities to help...like If it were me I would have risen from a lake of shadow. Now that's a cool entrance."

Both boys looked between the two of them as they talked eyes bouncing back and forth. Killua should have known something was going on with these two. Yuri was practically drooling over the clown man at the beginning of the exam when hisoka had ripped that guys arms off.

"Tsk. How amateurish~"

Yuri gasped letting killua go. "You take that back hisoka. It's better than whatever the hell that had been!"

She was about to continue her argument when once again for the second time that night she was interrupted.

"Yuri, could you show us where to sign in for the fights on the 200th floor."

The blonds eyes snapped back down to gon. The hall was quiet as she examined the two of them with a searching gaze before a look of apology appeared.

"I'm sorry Gon. But I can't do that."

Killua looked up at her shocked and slightly hurt. "What! Why?!"

"You two aren't ready yet..you haven't master the first steps of nen."

A warning brush came from hisoka.

"Leave it alone clown. I'm not going to try and teach them so you don't don't to get all pushy. I couldn't even if I wanted to."

Gon looked confused now. "Why not."

"Because...I have zero idea how to activate it..like at all. I was born with a natural affinity for nen. To me its as natural as breathing and it's something that's always been apart of me. I dont know what it's like for people who have to properly learn it."

"..oh.."

"Yea. Look I'm so glad you guys are here, and I'm positive you'll figure out before the deadline tonight. But I've gotta go sign up for another fight. I'll see you around, ok?"

Killua frowned before he sighed and a look of reluctant acceptance entered his gaze as he gave her a brief hug.

"We'll get someone to teach us in no time!"

It was as she was walking passed hisoka that she caught a glimpse of the man hiding just out of sight. Wing..

His dress shirt was slightly untucked as he approached the remaining people left in the hallway. Yuri didn't stick around. Hisoka was most likely going to sit in the hallway until the boys returned. So she was going to quickly sign up for a fight and head back to their room.

The woman sitting behind the glass window and desk looked dead eyed as she typed away at a computer.

"Good Evening. I'm here to sign on for another fight."

The girl didn't say anything just waved her off and slid the clip board with the scheduled fights under the window for her to look at.

It was mostly full and she could even see hisokas name on it in a few spots. A specific pairing however caught her eye. Around a month from now Hisoka was signed on to fight against Kastro. Something nudged st the back of her mind as if she'd forgotten something important, but when nothing came to the forefront she brushed it off as a small detail from the show she was forgetting. She wouldn't bother sage with it either. She was two tired and bored to care for the moment.

She continued to peruse the schedule before a name caught her eye. An open spot a week from now against someone named Geist Marlow. What caught her interest though was what was written in the fighters title spot above his name.

- The RedTalon

She'd pretty much figured out that the titles given were based off of either how you look or how you fight. Her own title, golden shadow was chosen because of her shining strands and swift unseen strikes.

What could redtalon represent. Her curiosity got the best or her as she scrawled her name in the empty opposition spot and her heavens arena title. Tossing the pencil onto the counter she spun on her heel and came face to face with a tall long haired blond in a yellow trench coat.

Yuri sighed as kastro leveled her with what must have believed to be a charming smirk.

"We meet again enchanting omega."

"It's appears so..katso.."

She watched as hus face fell into a grimace. "It's Kastro.."

"Hmmm..I see..later." She goes to walk off but the make was suddenly stepping into her path again.

"I was wondering if you would allow me to treat you to dinner sometime. I have a match later this month and I could come find you after and we can celebrate my win together."

Yuris eyed the man absolutely speechless. This idiot really thought she would agree to that.. Yuri desperately dug through her crowded memories trying to recall the conversation she'd had with him before. She regrets not meditating this week. She had several clones worth of training memories bogging her down.

"I'm sorry...are you asking me out on courting terms or friendly terms.."

"W-well, if it went well...I wouldn't mind it being the former.." The arena fighter scratched at the back of his neck nervously before once again giving her a confident smile as he let his pheromones fill the air.

Yuris nose scrunched as a piercing perfume floral like smell burned her sensitive nose."I'm going to have to refuse. I'm not interested."

"If it's the clown man you're worried about I can handle him for you."

Yuris brow twitched. "I don't need anyone to handle anything for me. I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself!" She hissed it the words with an angry snarl as she stomped past the annoying Alpha leaving him behind to state after her with shocked eyes.

God she really needed to meditate and get her mind in order. She needed to remember what it was she said to him in the elevator. Something about hisoka...

Something in her gut told her that whatever it was probably wasn't going to end well in her favor. Lady luck didn't seem to be on her side lately.

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The time for her next fight had finally come. A week had come and gone, days of nonstop training. It was difficult getting away from the clown long enough to create enough clones to train for her while she did physical training in the free gym provided to the 200th floor contestants. Hisoka would find her in there and just sit back to watch her as she did handstand push-ups with large weights balance on her feet.

She'd taken the idea from Zoro in one piece, and she had to hand it to the guy. It worked really well in building up her strength stat. She got a point for every few hundred sets.

She was approaching the entrance to the arena stage and decided to give her stats a once over.

Yuri Nyx

Level: 192

HP: 2000

Mp: 2150

Stats-

Str: 197 (+20 Volcanic Gloves)

Wis: 96

Int: 90

Cha: 57

Spd: 178

Agi: 152

Luck: 120

She looked at her charisma stat with a small blush, she was glad nobody else could see it. She really needed to focus her next few points into it. She wouldn't be talking anyone down for a while to come. She was proud of herself though. The clones really came through on their training and she was finally getting close to passing the level 200.

The taps of her metal plated boots echoed in the tunnel as she got closer to the arena entrance. She could hear the chanting of the crowd and to her surprise her name was being screamed the loudest. She blinked not believing her ears.

~Yuri! YURI! YURI!~

She'd only had three fights. Two of them hadn't even shown up! Why were they cheering for her??

- It's the fight you've all been waiting for!! Our esteemed omega fighter against the deadly Redtalon. Will our Enchanting Golden Shadow be able to tame and over come the wild beast of an Alpha!? -

Yuri stepped out into the view of the crowd and as soon as the spotlight settled on her calm Visage the crowd went wild. Betas were on their feet cheering out for her. She eyed the crowd warily before casting observe wanting to make sure this wasn't some sort of an illusion, only for the air to get caught in her lungs. Dozens of Omegas were dispersed throughout the crowd and they were cheering the loudest. A single twitch of her nose told her that they had their scent blocked making them appear as betas.

We're they really here just to watch her??

Two voices cheered out the loudest making her spin in her feet to face away from the stage and search the crowd.

-What's this? It seems something in the crowd has caught our Shadows attention!? -

She could see them clearly through the crowd. Gon and Killua were perched up on their seats standing over the line of the crowd and cheering out her name. The largest and giddiness grin split through her usual empty facade. Her arms raised above her head in a happy wave as she made her way closer to the ring walking backwards.

She finally looked away as she climbed the stairs to face her opponent. Her brows rose up to her hairline as she took the man in. All in all...he seemed like a normal man..well as normal as you can get in this universe.

He was tall, though not as tall as hisoka. A good 6 feet. Long spiky red hair similar to her own draped down his back. He wasn't wearing a shirt showing of years worth of scars and muscle buildup. It was obvious he didn't use a weapon. The calluses on his knuckles and the bruises decorating his arms were enough of an answer. This guy was dangerous.

And she was ready for it! Her eyes bled glowing crimson as her black tomoe spun around her pupil. Casting observe for a second time tonight she falters a bit.

Geist Marlow

Level: 205

Hp: 2300

Mp: 1800

Stats-

Str: 200

Spd: 130

She only cared about two of his Stats. His strength and speed. Her speed was faster but he naturally had more strength than her. Her only saving grace were her gloves and use of Chakra. She would need to be careful in this fight. Like hisoka, this man wasn't someone to underestimate.

Unlike her previous fights in this new life she slipped down into a practiced stance. She wouldn't use straight up taijutsu against this opponent. He definitely had more experience than her fighting in hand to hand battles. But she didn't believe she was proficient enough with her scythe to risk using it from the beginning either. She hadn't used it in the arena yet so she needed to keep it as a surprise for as long as possible.

Her eyes were finally going to be used to their full potential in this fight. Seeing his moves seconds before he made them would come in handy especially combined with her higher speed which should allow her to escape larger bouts of damage.

She would heal herself mid fight if she had to.

Geist was watching the girl calmly. He'd watched the short recording of her fights in the arena and he hadn't been impressed. The girl had used an intimidation tactic to win her first fight and it'd somehow carried over to her other two fights as well. But he was also experienced enough to know that he should be wary of an omega capable of making it this high into the tower. He wouldn't make the same mistake others had. He would not underestimate her strength.

He was proven right when she slipped down into a nearly perfect fighting stance. He'd never seen this one before and he felt his curiosity at seeing a new fighting style grow. He'd learned many over his long 30 years so to see a new one after so long was refreshing. He couldn't stop the excited smile from pulling at his lips.

Yuri blinked forcing herself to focus. It was almost unfair how ruggedly handsome the man was. She was so used to those outside of the main cast being average in looks that this man had taken her by surprise. His frame was bulky but not overly so. His pants were loose black gi pants. And his boot were a deep red and made for fighting.

His arms were crossed in front of his chest making his biceps flex in an impressive display of strength. If she were a normal fighter she knew for a fact this man would have lain her flat out. But she refused to lose this. Higher level or not, she could this!

Killua watched on as he chewed his lip. He could feel that guys strength from here but Yuri was as concealed as ever. She looked so small compared to this guy and he couldn't help the swirl of worry in his gut. He'd promised his grandfather to keep the omega safe once he reunited with her. But how was he supposed to do that when she was crazy and putting herself in situations like these.

He knew she could handle herself. She opened the testing gates, however no one had been willing to tell him just how many she'd managed.

He continued to cheer her on though. He had to have faith that she knew what she was doing. She was planning to go after a member of the phantom troupe after all.

Wing was silent beside him and Zushi was watching with this hyper kind of focus. He could see the way the boy was straining his eyes with go not willing to miss a single moment. Gon was bright eyed as ever.

"I cant wait to see her really fight! I missed her fight during the Hunter exams, but that was nothing compared to this!"

Hisoka was perched in the very back row. He sat on the back of his seat giving him a better view over the screaming heads of the crowd. He could see both fighters with perfect clarity. He felt a frown tug at the corner of his lips when he watched the Alpha across from his omega give a dashing and excited smile. His frown grew when Yuri did not react in the way she usually did to an alphas advances.

He watched as she hardened her stance and regarded her opponent warily. Reading him and waiting for the signal to start the match.

-You can feel the tension in the very air here tonight! For the first time Golden Shadow has readied an offensive stance and is preparing herself for the upcoming match. Will she prevail or will our omega be sent back to her room licking at her wounds! -

Yuris brow twitched as she snapped her head up towards the announcers box with a glacial stare and a loud snarl. She was prepared to snap out at the announcer when a deep gravely voice of liquid masculinity spoke out silencing the crowd.

"Do not disrespect my opponent in such a disgraceful way. I'm honored to fight such a strong omega."

Yuris head snaps back to him with a bewildered look of surprise and silent appreciation. None had ever stood up to taunts for her before. At least not in this way. Most would try and swoop in to be her Alpha in shining Armour. But no one had ever stepped in and not only stopped it but praised her feats as well.

Slowly Yuri let her stance fall as she stood tall. Then she brought her hands together and lowered her upper half into a deep bow of respect. Geist watched with a quite intrigue before he too unfolded his arms and repeated the bow. This was no longer a fight between opposing strangers but a test of strength between respected fighters.

The both of them slowly raised out of their bows then each took up their stances. Yuri stance was firm with her feet spread slightly apart. She had one hand slightly behind her with her fingers curled while the other was held defensively in front of herself. It almost resembled an animal prepared to strike.

Geist was in an altered dragon stance.

She'd been right. He was a proficient martial artist. Her taijutsu might not compare but her strength and speed should make up for some of that.

The referee looked between the two of them giving the omega a brief look of pity. He'd seen the Redtalon fight and the martial artist was only two away from being able to challenge a floor master. It seemed he was about to be one away.

With great hesitancy hw lifted his hand in the air and then swiped it down signaling the start of the match. However neither fighter sprung into action. They stayed rooted to spot reading eachother and looking for openings and flaws in their stance.

Yuris eyes narrowed. Sage was pin pointing each of the minor flaws in the Alphas fighting style. They were minor and if she wasn't careful he'd be able to turn her offensive strikes back on herself before she could exploit them.

She was positive that he was doing the same. Looking for holes in her concentration.

She tensed. Geists nen rushed to the surface and Sage was quick to collect data as she examined its manifestation with her eyes. She didn't copy the technique. She wasn't fond of stealing other hard work and only used it for minor skills like neteros landing skill.

She understood why he was called redtalon now though. Red translucent scales traveled up both of his arms and each of his fingers were tipped in sharp talons made of nen. An enhancer with a conjuration added in. That kind of nen use is difficult. The large nen scales now coating his chest and back also explained why he didn't wear a shirt.

- Things are heating up now as both fighters ready themselves for the offensive! Even now the atmosphere is intense and they haven't even made a move yet! - 

Yuri rolled her eyes making her opponent grin in amusement. Taking up his challenge she let's her nen spill free from her suppression. Liquid shadow bubbled up at her feet as her red chains spun into creation around her. Slowly they coiled around her arms as tendrils of shadow crept up her legs.

Very slowly she took a step to the left and Gesist mirrored it. They continued this as the circled each other memorizing the way each of them moved. Geist moved like firm stone as if he were an immovable mountain or a coiled dragon. While Yuri moved as if she were made of water, apart of the very shadows surrounding her.

The outermost tomoe of her eyes suddenly spun faster catching the attention of Geist for a brief moment. That slight slip of concentration was all it took for Yuri to strike. She launched forward with a vicious spring to her step as her front fist went in for a strike. Geists eyes widened a bit at her speed before her slipped back slightly unprepared for the second fist that was suddenly planted in his side sending him sliding to the left.

A deep gouge was left in the tile of the ring as Geist slowed his moment and then sprung back into the offensive. His fist hurtled towards her face and she slapped it off course making it narrowly miss its target.

A daring and violent dance of fists and swiping legs was created between them as they pushed their skills and knowledge to the limits. Yuri hadn't used her Chakra yet, but she wanted it to be a last resort. Her rinnesharingon snapped to and fro showing her everything around her. It was as if they were moving in slow motion as they collided fists. The firm and powerful meeting of knuckles sent a small Shockwave from the middle of their clash leaving cracks throughout the ring.

Yuri and Geist were both breathing heavily and they had shared grins. Wild feral Rinnesharingon eyes met with deep coal black. Yuri could see a shared lust for the fight and the challenge deep in his gaze and her grin split it even further turner into a crazed smile.

"I'm honored to fight someone who poses such a challenge to myself. I've been quite bored easily tearing through opponent after opponent. We must fight again in the future omega. I respect your strength and will."

Yuri giggled as both of their hands locked together in an attempt to overpower the other.

"I haven't had this much fun fighting...well.. ever!" Her laughs get a bit hysterical in quality as she's able to push him back a few steps. Each of their arms were shaking under the strain of the fight.

"Then I am glad to have been the first to sake your thirst for a real challenge!" His knee shoots up into her gut but Yuri wills herself through it with clenched teeth. Two red chains snap out and wrap around his raised leg yanking him forward and pulling him slightly off stance. Yuri took the chance to push forward taking him completely off his feet and slamming him back wards. Her foot connected with his stomach sending him crashing into the tile.

He didn't stay down for long but the strike had been enough for her to gain the point. With her first hit that gave her 3 points in total. And him 1. She just needed ten....she didn't want to kill this guy...he was strong and she wanted to fight him again.

She took a few steps back. Her belly ached from his attack and her health had taken a hit but she was still far from being done. Something slams into her from behind sending her crashing to the ground. As soon as she connected with the tile she rolled to the left dodging a powerful strike from above. Geist pulled his fist free from the rubble of his landing. A long translucent Red dragon like tail whipped around behind him as he slipped back into his fighting stance.

Yuri let out a small grunt as she pushed herself up and patted down her clothes. The board above them dinged signaling another 2 points for Geist making them tied.

"Your nen is fascinating Geist. I cant wait to fight you again in the future!" She smiled brightly as she took her stand as shot forward. Starting another round of colliding attacks, only this time she had to sway and dance around the powerful swings of his nen tail...two can play at that game. Thick black tendrils of shadow slipped free from beneath her feet as they joined the fray.

As he was forced to dodge around lighting fast shadow strikes she jumps up over his tail and with a twirl in the air plants her boot into the side of his face. He's shot off of his feet and out of the ring. The audience was forced to move back as he landed in the wall below them.

Yuri stood still on the stage waiting for Geist to dig himself out of the rubble as she was awarded another two points, putting her half way. Her eyes widen as Sage urges her to leap back just in time for a hand to shoot of the ground reaching for the spot her legs had previously been. Geist pulls himself up with tile and stones dropping from his body.

How had he gotten below her?? Things to consider later as she was once again dodging tail swipes and powerful punches. She could feel her energy beginning to wane under the man's constant strikes. She needed to end this...and soon.

Jumping back Yuris feet land on several shadow tendrils. Using that momentum the tendrils sprung forward sending her hurting towards her opponent. Chakra flooded her arm as she cocked it back prepared to strike. Geist couldn't feel the build up of Chakra so when he crossed his arms in front of himself to defend he was taken off guard when he first smashed right through his nen scales and into the flesh of his arms. The loud crunch of bone could be heard in the arena as he was sent flying back landing on the stairs of the ring.

Geist groaned as he held his arms up. They were already turning a dark purple as he sighed and looked up at the board. A bug shining 8 flashed underneath the omegas face while his was still at 3. With a sigh and a small accepting smile he stood back up to his feet and calming walked into the ring.

Yuri kept herself tense ready for attack. But she watched confused as he bowed low t9 her. His arms were limp at his side as he stood back up.

"This is my defeat today. I'm afraid with my arms in this condition I would not be able to continue giving you the challenge you deserve Mrs. Yuri."

Yuri let her stance fall as she looked up at the alpha with shocked eyes. No alpha had ever just...given up like this before. He'll she had to basically torture a forfeit out of hanzo. But this guy..

Yuri smiles brightly and gave her bow back.

"You must be one of the most honorable alphas I've ever had the pleasure of meeting." As the referee called the winner the stands went crazy. Cheering out yuris name.

Geist had begun walking off the stage when Yrui had jogged up to him.

"Wait!"

The alpha spins on his heel to give her a questioning look as she looks up at him with a slightly timid smile.

"I feel a hit bad about yours arms. Would you allow me to make up for that? I know you have more fights this month."

"Make up for it??"

Yuri nods and motions for him to lay his arms across her open palms. The crowd went silent as they watched on. Was she coming on to the alpha??

But small gasps filled the air As a green glow spread across Geists arms and the dark bruises began to fade away until their was only clean healthy skin left in its place. Even the cuts and bruises on his body began to heal over as she did whatever it was that she was doing.

All to soon it was over and she was pulling her hands away with a proud smirk.

"Good as new! I hope to fight you again someday Mr. Geist!" She gives one final bow with a bright shiny smile before making her way towards the exit. Geist blinked slowly staring after her as a small blush flushed across his cheeks.

What an interesting girl. He felt a wave of killing intent directed at him from the crowd and he looked up finding a tall magenta haired man glaring down at him. A single red brow rose in silent challenge as he spun around facing away from the clown his soft crimson spikes poured down his back and iver his shoulders as he stalked out of the arena. He would meet the omega again. He was sure of it.

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Scared and calloused hands trailed up soft ivory skin, tracing muscled dips and curved expanse. One hand trailed down finding feeling the connection between the two of them. Moans filled the room feminine and masculine echoing off of each other.

The large male had the little omega pinned underneath him as he created a trail of nips and bruises along her shoulder and neck. Long crimson hair stuck out in a wild display as strands of it were stuck to his face from the sweat and humidity clinging to his skin.

He reached up and slipped damp blond hair over a small ear giving him a view of her pleasure filled face. His hips snapped forward with shattering force but the little omega just whined and begged for more with each meeting of skin. His hips dug painfully into her backside with every roll of his thrusts.

His pace picked up as the omega slid down off of her arms until her face was buried in the pillows beneath her. Her moans had evolved into high pitched keens and blabbering sobs.

His hips starter and sharp teeth sink into her unclaimed scent gland as a deep masculine moan filled the room.

"Yuri..~"

Hisoka bolts up into an upright position. Sheets damp with sweat slid down to his waist as he took in steadying breaths. A low enraged growl rumbled his chest as his eyes sweeped throughout the room. His vision was hazy in the dark of the room but the light of the city shown through small cracks in the curtains. Following a trail of moonlight led his gaze to fall on the sleeping form of the girl next to him.

Hisoka was perching himself above her in an instant. Taking in her scent, memorizing it and making sure his and young boys were the only ones on her. The sheet was pooled down at her waist and tangled in her legs leaving her back and bits of her legs bare to his gaze. Her back rose and feel with each silent breath and if to only confirm the truth he lowered himself until her could see both sides of her neck.

The area of glands were untouched and smooth. Finally he felt his inner alpha dissappear back into his subconscious once he confirmed she hadn't been taken from him. The magician side rolling off to the side and glaring up into the ceiling as he ran a hand through his hair.

What was thus girl doing to him. He'd never had a dream like that before. Oh he'd had plenty of her..just not with her bedding someone else. That damned fighter.

Hisoka contemplated just killing the man. But it would end up being such a waist of potential. A part of him wanted to fight the martial artist as well.

Geist marlow... when she'd signed up for her fight he'd never expected it to be against someone like that. The man's nen had been a delicious sight...but his interest had turned to something much darker when he'd seen the way he was looking at the little omega.

His gut had churned with a dark possessive need to hide the omega away. Nobody was worthy of fighting such a rare fruit...nobody but him.

He rolled over on his side facing the unconscious girl as he trailed sharp nails down how spine. A deep seated hunger burned in his eyes as he coiled his arm around her waist and pulled her flush to his chest. She was in a deep sleep.

He wasn't all to bothered by it either. She'd just finished her 6th match today. She was 6 for 6 not a single loss since entering the tower. Her fan gathering has grown as well. The stands always completely sold out for her matches.

Her opponent had been a powerful one today. A transmuter that turned her aura into dense and burning hot magma. It had been an interesting fight. Yuri had not been able to get close to the woman without receiving burns so she been forced to stay back and use her scythe.

As soon as she'd won the fight Yuri had returned to their room and fallen asleep. Hisoka had come up to find her sprawled across the bed almost completely bare save for a pair of boy shorts.

But now...all he wanted was to keep her pressed into his hold and never let her go. He refused to lose her to some Alpha she'd only fought once. His gaze settled on a pair of dark black gloves laying innocently on her night stand. A gift from that Redtalon man. He'd approached them in halls two days ago with a small box that he'd handed to Yuri.

He'd said it was a thank you for healing his arms when she hadn't needed too. But hisoka didn't buy it for a second. The challenging smirk that he'd given him over yuris shoulder when the omega had opened the box had broken out into a loud excited purr, told him all he needed to know.

- Dragon hide Gloves

Legendary class item

+40 strength, Immunity to recoil, easier to channel shadow based attacks

Strong resistant gloves made from the hide and scales of a shadow dragon. Given as a gift for an honorable fight beyween warriors. Will prevent the wearer from experiencing damage recoil from their own attacks. -

Hisoka scowled. He could find something better than a pair of dragon gloves. He was positive. It's given him an idea of what she likes now though. She likes things that she can use for fighting. 

The magician settled his face into the crook of her neck taking in her scent as he slowly slips back into sleep.

Yuri stood next to killua outside the entrance to the arena seats. Gon wasn't allowed to come with them after the stunt he's pulled in his fight. Wing had beaten Yuri to the punch though before she could pound the little idiot into the floor. Going into Zetsu during a match! She might have thought it was impressive when this was just memories of an anime in her head but seeing it in person after learning more about nen had neatly driven her over the edge.

It would have been a smart move had he been more experienced with more than a week of nen training under his belt. Killua had to stop her from adding to the already existing damage on the boy. She'd refused to heal him to as a lesson.

So now she and killua were waiting for their chance to be let into the arena to watch hisokas match against kastro. It'll be the first match of hisokas she's seen in person the others she secretly watched on the TV in their room. But this one she wanted to see! She ignored the small twinge in her stomach as she thought of the clown getting hus arms cut off....nothing she couldn't heal of course!

"Sooo.."

Her eyes snap down to the white haired boy who was looking up at her with a nonchalant smirk.

"What?"

"You and the creepy clown huh?"

Yuris faces burns bright red as she looks away from the kid with a petulant pout. "I have no idea egat you're talking about."

"Oh come on..you share a room!"

"Blame the clown for that! He returned my room key while I was busy!"

"Yuri..yoy opened the gates to my home...qe both know you could have gotten another room by now. You just don't want to admit that you find him- mmmf!"

Yuri clamps her gloved hands over the brats mouth as her head snaps around making sure she couldn't see any magenta hair in sight. She whispers into his ear.

"Keep your voice down. I don't want him to know!"

A single white eyebrow rose and Yuri slowly uncovered his mouth.

"Why not..it's obvious he likes you."

"He likes my strength.."

"And..that's a problem??"

"He only likes me for my strength."

"Being strong And absolutely crazy is a part of what makes you yuri."

The blond couldn't fight the small chuckle that built up.

"Crazy huh?"

"You stepped into a hall filled with hundred of alphas without your scent blocked. Then proceeded to jump off a freaking tower.. so yea..you're crazy."

"You're never gonna let me live down the tower are you."

"Not a chance...you're my first real friend Yuri. Just go for it and if the clown messes up then me and gon will kick his butt!"

Emerald eyes softened as she looked down at the boy smirking up at her with determined crystal blue eyes. Then she sighed.

"I'll think about it."

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Yuri had a firm grip on killuas hand as she led him through the growing crowd. The arena stands were full of people but Yuri had thought ahead and reserved tickets for the VIP box seats. She made sure that her and killua would be the only two in their section. She non to gently pushed alphas and betas alike to the side as she held her head High and climbed the stairs up towards their Box.

"This way Kill. I reserved and entire Vip area for us."

"Wait really!?" The boy looked excited as he tightened his hold on her hand and yanked her into the seating area before she'd even fully opened the door. The omega shut the door behind her and then flipped the lock making sure no one would bother them during the fight.

The Vip area had a small buffet along the back wall filled with drinks and different foods. Yuri grabbed one of the bowls of candy and took it over to a seat that was more reminiscent of a sofa than a stadium seat. It was black with soft pillows and a provided blanket. A blond brow rose, they must have set it up this way because she was an omega. It looked different than the online picture.

Killua bounced onto the sofa holding two cans of strawberry soda.

"I got us drinks. Man this place is cozy!"

Yuri chuckled, "I guess there are some perks to being an omega after all.." The blond flopped down onto the sofa with a large smile pulling the blanket over her legs. Killua was on the opposite side with the bowl between them. He was picking chocolate out of it as they waited for the crowd to be seated and the fight to be announced.

"How has your training been going kill?"

"It's alright. He's waiting on gon to finish healing before he teaches us anything more though. He made Gon promise not to do anything besides practice his ten."

Yuri nodded along, "that's actually a good thing. My body automatically holds my nen in a state of Ten. I've never had to learn how to do it."

"Wow really? What's that like. I feel like I've got to constantly make sure my nen isn't leaking out of me."

Yuri just shrugged, "For me it's no different than the beat of my heart or the need to breathe. My body just does it and I have to manually focus if I don't want it to do that."

"Is that why you have it suppressed?"

"Not exactly. I'm a specialist, and several of my skills are passive and constantly active so I cant turn them off. So I suppress my nen so I'm not constantly attracting attention or giving away my strength. My nen grows in strength and density evey day. For 18 years straight my body has held a perfect Ten."

"Whoa. So your like some kind of prodigy."

Yuri glances away intentionally ignoring the prodigy perk she knows is on her status screen. "I-I wouldn't say that."

Killua snorted, "yea right."

The lights in the arena lowered and the large floodlights for the fighting ring went on as the announcers voice called out over the sound system.

- Welcome one and all to heavens arena! Tonight we have a special match that you've all been waiting for!-

--Introducing the man you've all seen decimate his opponents with a flashy show, we have the Grim Reaper~!!-

A small spotlight settled on a tall figure walking out of a dark tunnel into the main arena. Hisokas hair was a bright magenta under the bright lights and his makeup was immaculate as he casually took the steps up into the ring. He came to stop with his hands on his hips as he let one of his amused smiles spread across his face.

"Honestly what do you see in that guy..hes so cre-!" A smack echoes in the room as yuris palm lightly connects with the back of killuas head. The boy laughed as he smirked holding up a finger towards her as he moved out of her reach.

"Yuri likes the clown, Yuri likes the clo- ack!" Killua dives out of the way from yuris flailing hands.

"Kill!! Stop!" The omega half heartedly chases the boy around the room. She'd just wrapped her arms around his head covering his mouth when the announcers voice comes through again.

- Introducing our second fighter tonight a Heavens Arena regular. You all know him and love him. Kastro!!! ~

Yuri snorts as she watched the man with a long yellow coat saunter out onto the stage.

"He looks like he's wearing a rain coat."

Killua chuckles. "He's pretty strong though."

The omega snorts. "You mean he disguises himself as strong. Once you figure out his trick its almost to easy working around it."

"His trick??"

"Hmm I wonder if you'll be able to figure it out....he doesn't have an arena title even though he's an arena favorite."

"You have a title right?"

"Yup!~"

- This is a fight for the ages people. A rematch in the making. As some of you may know 2 years ago these two fighters met in the ring with the Grim Reaper walking away victorious! Will the past repeat itself or will Kastro live up to his fame? -

"That announcer is rude." Yuri glared up at the announcers box.

Killua chuckled.

The referee looked between the two alphas facing off against each other.

"Are you both ready?" Kastro cuts the ref off, holding up his hand as he tossed his platinum hair over his shoulder.

"I have something I'd like to say before we start!"

Hisokas lips twitched into a frown before he let his smile slide back into place.

"Are you going to beg for mercy fruit?"

Kastro smirked and spun to face the crowd. He'd pulled some strings to find out where the omega would be sitting so he searches through the crowd until he spotted the blond up in one of the Vip areas. She had a young boy in her arms as she looked down out them.

"No, just a mere announcement."

Hisoka sighed as he waved the man to continue with whatever this charade was.

Kastros voice easily echoes throughout the enclosed stadium as the crowd quiets to hear him speak. He flared his arms out as he looked right up at the omega.

"I'm dedicating this match to a certain gorgeous and Enchanting omega! Yuri my beautiful Golden Shadow!"

Hisoka straightened up a deep frown pulling into place as his eyes narrowed. Why was this boy calling out to HIS omega.

Kastro whips around pointing a daring finger at the magician. Meanwhile a spotlight slides up the crowd settling on the Vip box and a certain horrified Omega.

The crowd was looking between the ring and the wide eyed woman.

"Beautiful Yuri! On this day I will defeat your boyfriend and prove myself the better choice!"

Yuris jaw drops and hisoka blinks confusion.

"..boyfriend??" The magician had whispered it out.

Kastros eyes closed as he laid a hand over his chest and held the other up toward yuris area in the stadium.

"The day we met and you told me that you'd already belonged to another I felt a spark of challenge and passion ignite within me!"

Yuri was slowly sliding down beneath the window of the VIP area. She had a look of embarrassed mortification covering her face.

Killua had the largest smirk she'd ever seen as his eyes glinted.

Hisoka was wide eyed as a deep red slowly began to spread across his cheeks. His eyes were hazy and had a far away look as he turned to look up at the seated omega who immediately dipped down fully out of sight as soon as their eyes met. A dark obsessive gleam was glowing in his amber eyes as kastros words echoed in his head.

Yuri had claimed him. Her embarrassed wide emerald eyes filled his mind as he took a few steps in her direction. Kastros voice called out into the stadium again.

"With this win I'll prove myself the stronger Alpha and gain her interest!" The crowd was talking amongst themselves their voices filling the air as Kastro signaled the referee that he was ready.

Hisoka was no longer looking up at the omega. His head was tilted down as a small tremble took up his shoulders. His face was shadowed as he took up his spot across from his opponent.

"Nothing to say Hisoka? You may have baptized me into the arena two years ago, but thanks to you I have grown in power and this win will be mine today."

Hisoka didn't seem like he was going to say anything as he stood slouched over with twitching fingers. Then almost if something in him snapped hisoka threw his head back one of his Hands clutched over his mouth as hysterical giggles began to slip past his lips. His shoulders shook and he was digging the nails of his other hand into the opposite arm drawing small drips of blood. His back bent back as he cackled. But his eyes were anything but mirthful. They were dark and filled with a thirst for blood.

His laughter only grew more deranged as he coiled forward Hunching in on himself. Abruptly the laughter stopped and the hand digging nails into his face dropped revealing a maniacal smile that was all teeth. His amber eyes glowed with a feral rage.

Very slowly Hisoka straightens himself until he was standing at his full height. He was looking down his nose at kastro as he flicked his fingers, a deck of cards appeared in his hand. Almost casually as if the atmosphere hadn't turned tense as the crowd watched him warily, he began to shuffle the deck. Cards flew through the air flicking between his hands as he tossed them up and put on a small show.

He gave a jerky nod to the referee and the man didn't waist a second flipping his arm down giving the start signal then practically throwing himself off the stage to watch from afar. Even he could feel the amount of killing intent now flooding off of the magician.

"You know you little rotten fruit it's one thing to challenge me...but to have the audacity to try and make a challenge over my claim on my...girlfriend..well~" hisoka tsked as if scolding a child. "Tell you what. I'll even let you make the first move."

Kastro growled as he glared at the taller male before he smirked. "You'll come to regret that Hisoka. You don't deserve the attention of such a unique creature like Yuri."

Hisoka chuckled. His words had no affect, oh no. Yuri had personally acknowledged him as hers, he would not let anything get in the way of that.

Kastro was sprinting towards him now and he could feel the mans nen come to the surface as he strikes out at him. Hisoka sighed easily stepping out of the way. Only for his head to get snapped back and his body to get launched to the sighed. His back bounced off of the tile cracking it as he looked into the high ceiling in surprise.

He was positive he'd dodged that slow attack. His eyes narrowed. He must have missed something. 

Yuri watched on with a pale face. She knew that hisoka would win this but a part of her wanted this fight to never end so she didn't have to face the clown after what had just transpired.

"So he's your boyfriend...Heh..no need to be embarrassed Yuri~"

Her shriek echoed in the box catching the attention of several people below their Box as she tackled the young zoldyck with bright red cheeks.

"SH-SHUT UP! I don't even remember saying anything of the sort to that man!"

"Soo. He's making it up.."

Yuri flinched.. "...maybe.."

The boy blinked up at her before breaking out into loud guffaws.

They could hear the fight continue on in the arena between the two fighters. But Yuri suddenly froze and jumped up to plaster her face against the glass when hisoka voice echoed out.

"Well then be my guest! It's yours, go ahead and take it then." Hisoka had his arm extended out to the side and kastro was suddenly on him and the limb was sent flying off to the side with a spray of blood. Hisoka was now missing his arm from just below the elbow.

Yuris voice screamed out into the arena catching the attention of hundreds of people including the fighters who looked up at her.

"IF YOU THINK IM GOING TO HEAL THAT FOR YOU, YOU STUPID IDIOT, THEN THINK AGAIN. I SHOULD KICK YOUR FUCKING ASS!!"

Yuri spun away from the window with an angry frown. Missing the way hisokas eyes shut in an amused smile and Kastro grimace. That meant she automatically assumed hisoka would be winning this match. The platinum blond male settled his focus back on the clown as he began to talk.

"How about a little bit of magic?" He spread out a fan of cards in his remaining hand. "Pick a card any card." Meanwhile hisoka was using his bungee gum to attach his bleeding stump to his detached limb and he was preparing to lose his remaining arm.

When kastro had made his choice hisoka suddenly through the cards into the air, as they fluttered down to the ground a burning sensation spread through his arm as he watched his hand get shot off into the air. As soon as he felt his first arm snap into place he swung around planting his unfeeling fist into kastros face sending him flying back.

The crowd went wild and the announcer was amazed.

- You've seen it here first!! The Grim Reaper has somehow regained his arm and has landed a crucial blow against kastro! -

Yuri growled. This was the chance she needed in order to get a line of communication to the head of the phantom troupe. This meant Machi would be showing up sometime tonight and she already had a letter prepared for her to give chrollo. But goddammit, that stupid idiotic clown!

She huffed and started stomping her way out of the booth just as a dozen cards found their purchase in multiple places throughout kastros body.

Killua was right behind her. "So kastros trick was an invisible clone?"

"Yes it was. He messed up. He created a hatsu, a nen skill that went against his natural nen type as an enhancer."

"What kind of nen type would the clone be?"

"My guess is conjurer."

She sighed. "I need to get to my room and make sure that idiot gets his arms put back on correctly." Killua huffed out a small laugh as he slowed to stop watching her stomp away with a dark glower. He could see little foot shaped craters being left behind with every step.

He was positive she was going to damage the clown more before actually healing him.

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As soon as the elevator door had slid open on the 200th floor Yuri had stomped out. Her aura fluctuated with anger and annoyance and several of the arena fighters loitering the halls were quick to get out of her way as she stalked past them. God damned magician! If he thinks she going to heal him right away he's got another thing coming. She also didn't trust machis medical knowledge.

Just because you can sew limbs back on with nen doesn't mean you should. For all she knows hisoka just got lucky in the anime after Machi fixed him up. It had nothing to do with Machi being alone with him...or touching him. Thankfully it seemed she's made it up here before either of them.

She rips the keycard for their room out of her inventory and practically slaps it against the lock reader. As soon as she heard the little click for the lock she shoves open the door and slams it behind her. Small curses filled the room as pulled out a chair from the table and began setting up bowls and wrappings. This wasn't for his arms...oh no..the wrappings were for the beating she was about to put him through. Machi can wait.

The troupe member hadn't been in the crowd. Sage had cataloged every audience member checking for the pink haired woman's presence. So for now she didn't have to worry about the woman knowing she would be in here. Hopefully. Just incase she let her herself fall into a perfect form of zetsu and activated her Stealth skill. She didn't bother flicking on the lights in the room, knowing it's entire layout by heart as she pulled towels from the bathroom and filled a bowl with hot water.

Placing her hand under the metal bowl all it took was a small spark of fire based Chakra to have it boiling away. She tossed a face towel into the bubbling water and then set it on the table with the other two bowls.

One bowl was for used and bloodied equipment while the other is for her salve. She easily pulls her satchel of herbs out of her inventory and starts flipping through the small glass bottles within. Every now and then she'd pull one out. Basilisks scale a small diamond shaped herb petal that reflected light like snake scales. It was good for bruises and small cuts. Poppy seed and fendal bark for pain. And last but not least corinthite a small salt like mineral perfect for deep wounds.

Hopping up onto the table she pulled a mortar and pestal from her thigh bag and begins grinding away at the herbs. Slowly adding water until it began to make up a fine paste. Every now and then she used observe on the salve checking its quality. She added different amounts of the herbs testing what makes the quality raise or lower until she's reached a satisfactory, Expert quality.

- Greater healing Salve

Ultra Rare item

This salve was carefully crafted by a master of medicine and healing. It will speed up the time in which bruises heal while also lessening the pain of wounds and works an antiseptic for serious wounds-

Yuri smirked and set the mortar on the table. The description labeled her as a master but she knew she still had so much she could learn. It was good enough for now at least and would do its job in healing the extra wounds she was about to create. All she needed to do now was wait for the clown and the spider to arrive.

Hisoka tapped an impatient foot against the tile of the elevator as it slowly took him to his floor. He'd searched the stands after his match looking for wild blonde with no luck. The VIP box she'd been in before had been in the process of being cleaned when he'd made his way up there. The zoldyck boy had still been out in the hall when he'd stepped out of the arena area.

"She went back up to your room when the match ended..." a small smirk pulled across the boy lips as he gestured to small footshaped craters in the floor leading to the elevator. "Something tells me Yuri wasn't in a good mood. Good luck!" With that the boy shoved his hands in his pockets and walked off not waiting on a response.

That lead to now. With him waiting for the damn lift to stop and let him out. He shifted in place, his detached arm limp as he held it under his armpit. The other arm, the one he had attached to himself with bunny gum was unresponsive as well. He couldn't feel it, the only reason he was even able to move it was due to his hatsu.

Machi was supposed to be showing up sometime in the next day or so if the text he'd received had been accurate. Apparently she had some sort of assignment details to give him. Probably having to do with whatever was going on in York new in a few months.

The elevator dinged and jerked to a halt. The doors slid open..to slow in his opinion. He had to get to his room..no he needed to! Before Yuri decided to run away.. he knows he wasn't supposed to have found out about her little claim. The little omega wouldn't have look so horrified otherwise..although she could have also just been disgusted by that waste of potentials 'love confession'. He scoffed as he stepped out into the hall and came to a halt.

Well...speak of the devil..

A woman was leant against the wall across from the elevators. Her bright pink hair was pulled up into a spiky ponytail and her body was hugged tightly by a white and lavender kimono. A dark purple obi hugged her waist and she had a pin cushion tied to the back of her hand. She seemed to be indifferent to her surroundings with her arms crossed over her chest. Her scent was distinctly metallic and a musty kind of combo. Like old blooodstained fabric. At one point hisoka had been intrigued by her bloody Alpha scent. But he knew now it was absolutely nothing compared to Yuris mixed scent of lightning storms and sizzling brimstone. Yuri smelled like magma hardening under cold pelting rain. However It was the secondary hint of bubblegum that fully pulled him in though. During her heat it had nearly overwhelmed her other scents and coated his tongue with sweet pheromone.

Her arousal smelled and tasted like burning cinnamon gum. It was an addicting scent. If this meeting hae been before the Hunter exams he may have even made a pass at the Alpha standing across from him. But as it was he couldn't even pretend to muster up any of his previous interest. Everything about Yuri made Machis nen pale in comparison.

"My what a surprise this is~ I wasn't expecting you for another day." Amber eyes slid closed into a mask of a smile. It hid the growing annoyance and disinterest behind a playful facade.

Machi glanced away from the magicians smiling face with frown and lightly dusted cheeks. Easily missing the brief twitch downwards at the corner of his lips. "My transport arrived earlier than planned. So I figured I might as well finish my assignment early and use the extra time to explore the city." It was an open ended remark...an attempt at hooking his curiosity. For a brief moment her indigo eyes slide down to the blood dripping from a severed arm stump and the limp limb. "It seems you could also make use of my...services."

Hisoka held back his mocking retort. "It seems so.." He didn't say anymore just turned to the left and began making his way towards his room. As soon as Machi no longer had view of his face his smile dropped into a calculating frown.

This ruins his plans for the night. He was expecting to see the female spider tomorrow, giving him plenty of time to corner his omega. He won't let her pull away from him anymore. Even he had a limit to his control and his inner Alpha had been ferociously clawing at his mental cage, Since Kastros revelation of His apparent relationship with the omega. His head tilted to the side and he could feel his cheeks heat up and his chest pound at a violent rhythm.

Relationship...a word for an experience he'd never once considered before. His lust was fueled by his need to fight and kill. But with Yuri, that rebellious shine in her eyes...it'd been enough to make him nearly rabid. That first time he'd actually interacted with the girl still often replayed in his mind.

He'd thought her just a little weak omega at the time, but she'd strutted right up to him with a blinding unbothered smile. Then proceeded to challenge and insult him in one go while handing him back his card. He'd been slightly grateful for how loose his pants were at the time.

But now it's all he wanted. He wanted Yuri. He wanted to possess and claim everything that was her. Her strength, her will, her mind, her pleasure and her pain...her love..

That last one had shoved its way into his mind taking him completely off guard as his steps faltered. Love???...is that what he wanted? Did he want his fruits affection..

He tried to imagine how Yuri would act towards him in that way, but he kept pulling a blank...he'd seen her be soft with the boys...is that what he wanted her to do with himself??

Hisokas mind swirled around in circles as he tried to figure out what he wanted. Meanwhile Machi was glaring suspicious holes into his back.

He'd barely said anything to her since she arrived. Hell she'd even arrived early to open up her schedule for tomorrow and he hasn't even looked at her since greeting her. Usually he was throwing obvious little remarks her way and giving her these flirtatious smirks. But today...there was absolutely nothing..

Was this because she always blew him off and shot back with annoyed quips. Did he get bored and she missed her chance? She'd been trying to keep him interested...she liked her possible Alpha bed partners to chase her and prove their worth.

The magician seemed to be off in his own world but her questions settled when she watched a shade of red spread across his cheeks. Ok...maybe she overreacted..and he's just trying to play off his interest. They were going to be alone his room after all.

She continued to follow behind the tall man letting her eyes trail up and down his back appreciatively. Maybe she'd finally see what was under all that fabric by tomorrow. Her brow raised when his steps briefly faltered and what little she could see of his face went an even deeper shade of red as his eyes glazed over. A smirk pulled at her lips...so that's what was going on..

Machi wondered what little fantasy he must have going on in his right now. Especially when he was leading her to a private area.

The magician came to a stop in front of one of the hallway doors and reached into his pocket pulling out a small card. He'd barely just swiped his card to unlock the door when it was pulled open and a fist connected with hisokas gut.

Hisoka hunched over the blow to his stomach with a low moan. That moan was cut off by a pitched hiss when strong lithe fingers curled around the shell of his ear and pulled him even further down until he was face to face with an enraged scowling omega.

"YOU MORON! WHAT TOOK YOU SO DAMN LONG, GET IN HERE BEFORE YOU BLEED OUT ALL OVER THE PLACE."

Machi blinked in shock, watching this tiny woman literally drag the 7 ft tall wall of muscle into the room by his ear. Who in the hell was this? A friend of his?

Machi tentatively followed the two into the room and the door was slammed behind her. As her gaze settled on the scene in front of her a drop of sweat slid down her brow. Maybe she should kick this small woman out so she could reattach hisokas arms and finally get him alone..

Yuri had both of her hands tangled into the fabric of the clown collar violently shaking him back and forth as she spewed out curses and threats of serious bodily harm and violence.

"You STUPID, IDIOTIC, FUCKING PATHETIC CRIPPLED ARMLESS TWAT. I SHOULD FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU GOD DAMNED SON OF A BITCH!"

Hisoka however was all smiles as his body was roughly handled and treated like a salt shaker. His hair was slowly falling out of its style dipping into his face as he let the omega have her angry way with him.

'She's so beautiful when she's threatening to castrate someone~'

Her knee connects with his hip and he feels a small crack. He raised a brow at her as his breathing deepened.

Yuri spins on her heel dragging him by his shirt as she violently slams him down into a pulled out chair. He eyed the table next to him with curiosity. It was covered in glass bottles and bowls of water and a weird paste. Before he could ask about it a sharp burn explodes in his knee as something sharp is slammed down Into his flesh. It cut straight through the bone and muscle before finally getting stuck in the wooden chair beneath him trapping him in place.

Machis voice is shouting in the room now. "What the hell are you doing!"

Hisoka looks down at his leg finding a black dagger made of shadow sticking out of his kneecap. Looking up he takes in the sight of Machi holding the wrist of Yuris raised arm. She'd been planning on shocking him across the face this time but now her eyes were digging sharp daggers into the pink haired woman holding her back.

"Let go of me."

"No! Now get out so I can treat him..now I have to sew together a damn knife wound too!"

"Who are you to tell me to leave!"

Both woman were glaring aggressively at each other. Hisoka watched the dagger in his knee melt away into nothing with fascination. He glanced at Machi with a growing annoyance not bothering to hide it this time. Yuri was about to hit him and The pink haired woman had stopped her. She was ruining their moment!

"Machi let go."

"But!?"

"Do it..you need to attach my arms anyway."

Yuri hissed a low snarl as her wrist was released. As soon as she was free her hand flew forward in a loud echoing strike across Hisokas face leaving bloodied lines from her blunt nails.

Machi growled glaring at the blonde. Who did this woman think she was, striking a phantom troupe member. She'd kill the girl once she was done with hisokas arms...

Yuri took a deep breathe forcing herself to calm down as she let her mind slip into her calm healer mindset. She watched as Machi took up the side that looked Unwounded. Before the older woman could move to start on the other side that was openly bleeding, Yuri stepped forward and grabbed hisokas detached arm.

The omega spun it around looking at every inch of it while Machi eyed her annoyed and hisoka looked on with a calm smirk. Yuri poked it open slice, examining his muscle, nerves and bone. Meanwhile hisoka removed a texture surprise paper from his other arm with his teeth. Revealing the bloody line through his flesh and held it out for Machi.

The woman tsked and pulled a needle out of her pin cushion. Pinching the blunt end of the needle an dulling away revealed a glowing blue nen thread. 

"Hold still Morrow."

Yuris attention immediately snapped up to what she was doing with a glower.

"What do you think your doing!?'

Even hisoka was eyeing yuri in surprise now and Machi couldn't fight back the smirk on her face.

"Treating his wounds. Speaking of. Take off your shirt hisoka, I need to see what damage she's caused and if I can fix it."

Emerald eyes narrow dangerously into machis back. He didn't need to take off his shirt. The only wound she'd caused there was the punch to his stomach and a cracked hip. She knew for a fact Machi couldn't do anything for those. Finally she scoffed and settled on Hisokas unoccupied side.

Her brow twitched when hisoka easily slipped the fabric of his tops of his head leaving him bare chested. There was a large black and purple bruise forming on his stomach and his hip was an array of ugly colors. He hadn't even hesitated. Yuri was quick to hide her frown keeping her face indifferent. She should have known.

Hisoka always seemed to have an interest in Machi in the anime and Manga. Why did she think it would be any different now. She did her best to deny the low ache in her chest as she gently grabbed his upper arm moving it so she could see the damage and line the arm in her hand up correctly. She ignored the feminine scoff from across from her. She could see from her peripheral, machis hands moving at a fast speed as she nen stitched the arm she was working on back in place.

Yuri just huffed and settled his detached arm in place against his upper arms. Shifting it around until it was completely aligned. Hisoka wasn't even looking at Machi, instead he was watching Yuri fiddle around with his arm. He'd hoped Yuri would have enjoyed the view without his shirt, but instead she'd seemed to get even moodier. And he couldn't help but notice how she was looking at his arms and wounds with a professional interest. Like she knew exactly what she was doing.

"Oi Hisoka, this isn't going to feel pleasant." Before either phantom member could question her Yuri had mumbled out a quiet, 'release'.

The blue diamond in her forehead Gave an ethereal glow before it seemed to shatter out. Long strange designs seemed to scrawl themselves across her fave and then travel down. Hisoka sat up straighter watching with bated breath as those swirls..seals..spread down her fingers and straight onto his own skin. An itchy almost burning sensation spread throughout his arm as steam began to leak and billow off his wound. He watched transfixed as the bloody line exposing his amputation shrunk in size healing over and stitching itself closed as if it had never even happened. He could feel his sense of touch return in his fingers and grimaced as his skin tingled as if lightning was traveling through his arm.

"That's your nerves reattaching. It will end soon...and if you think I'm going to heal the rest of your wounds this way you've got another thing coming idiot. You can deal with that broken hip for pulling such a stupid stunt."

Machi was still sewing by them time the seals begin leach back up Yuris body. Returning to their Dormant state on her forehead.

"Is that the same technique you used in the exams little fruit?"

Yuri nodded, "I call it the Yin seal. I store a bit of my energy in it at a constant rate. When I release it that energy floods back into me speeding up the lifespan of my cells making them reproduce and in basic terms, creating a temporary state of regeneration in my body. And as you can see I can transfer it to others briefly." Yuri gave a smug look to Machi over hisokas shoulder while the man twists and moves his newly healed arm.

"It feels even better than before it was cut off..."

"Of course it does. I technically I couldn't heal your arm without healing everything around it. I basically fixed years of injury and breakdown from age and use.."

Hisoka smirked. He couldn't help but notice that Machis technique while it did reattach everything, it still felt...injured.

The woman's voice speaks up next, "well I've finished with this side. Now that, that's taken care of I need to speak to you about..." She trailed off eyeing yuri with suspicion.

The blonde merely rolled her eyes as she pulled a wet towel out of a bowl and began treating the scrapes on hisokas face. Cleaning any and all cuts she could find. Machis gaze narrowed even more watching the girl rub her hands across hisokas bare chest cleaning up blood and sweat from his fight in the arena.

"If your here to talk about phantom troupe business don't mind me. I've got a contact with lots of information...so say what you gotta. I dont give two shits.." they didn't need to know said contact was Great sage.

Machis glare turns glacial. Why the hell was this woman so determined to stay. She was ruining her chances at getting hisoka alone!

Yuri hid her smirk behind a curtain of hair. Then an idea struck her, like a little light bulb going off in her head. There wasn't much worse that could happen to her than what happened in the arena earlier. So this was just another thing to add to the pile really...it didn't mean anything...

Leaning over she grabbed the salve off of the table and began applying it to all of his bruises and cuts, even the one in his leg. She would heal the bone with mystic palm while he was asleep later. The last one she treated was the cuts on his face. As soon as she was done she leaned in keeping her fave blank as she pressed a kiss straight onto his lips.

Hisoka was taken off guard but his body responded automatically, leaning into her and deepening it. Machis eyes popped wide and her lips parted. A small feeling of rage curled in her gut watching hisokas grab the blonde cheeks and practically devour her lips before pulling away with a hazy smirk. Machis eyes followed his tongue as it traced his lower lip.

He finally looked over at Machi with a blank stare, "will you hurry up with whatever news you needed to deliver....My girlfriend seems to be in an angry mood and I would very much like to enjoy her viscious threats and love taps in peace." He traced his fingers across the bruise in his stomach with an enamored look in his eyes. He tapped yuris cheek, "why don't you lay down my little omega while I deal with..work.."

Yuri scoffed sauntering off into the room.

"Did you get bored with your usual toys and decide to mess with some little omega." Machi vehemently ignores the bruises on the clown. Hisoka must have let the girl hit him without using his nen to guard himself. "If you join me lunch tomorrow I could give you something more entertaining than whatever the hell that had been."

Hisokas brow twitched. He felt a surge of slight disgust coil in his gut. He wasn't particularly fond of the way Machi was eyeing him like some sort of prize she didn't want to lose. She looked like a jealous child. How strange...at one point he may have taken her up on that offer but now he just wanted her to leave.

"Will you get on with the details of the assignment already. I'm growing bored." If he'd known Yuri could reattach his arms he would have sent Machi off until tomorrow. He could've been experiencing yuris angry blows right now. He shivered. When her fist had collided into his stomach he'd nearly pushed her into the floor right then and there.

How could he not respond when she so thoughtfully graced his body with her gifts.

Machi huffed. "I was told to remind you of the meet up date in York new 6 months from now."

"Is that all~? Nothing else..." His annoyance grew at that. He'd hoped it at least have been more informative than that.

He was close to just kicking Machi out himself when a sealed envelope smacks into the woman's face. Hisoka had to bite back his bark of laughter as Yuri glared from the bed on the other side of the room.

"Great! You delivered your message. Now get the fuck out. Oh and deliver that to your boss will you...just for the record. You won't be able to open it. It sealed and only chrollo will be capable of opening it. I'll also know if he gets it or not."

Machi growled, "what is it??"

Yuri looks at the woman as if she was stupid. "It's a letter...what else dumbass." She rolled away from them hissing under her breath. "How in the hell did someone like her become a thief."

Before Machi could respond hisoka was clasping her shoulders and pushing her out of the room.

"Would you look at that, it seems you've received another assignment. You should probably get started on sending that letter." With those finals words she's shoved out of the room and the door is slammed in her face.

What the fuck just happened??

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Yuri eyed the man's back with narrowed eyes as he gripped machis shoulders to lead the woman out of the room. She couldn't help the way her eyes trailed after them. Slowly her lips pulled into a frown as hisokas chest pressed into machis back as he gave a final shove sending the woman out the door with a parting slam. Blunt nails dug into soft sheets as she did her best to stifle the rage that's been growing since earlier that night. Huffing out a sigh she rolls over in the bed pulling the sheets in tight and blocking out the room.

Hisoka watched the omega with hooded eyes. He could feel whispers of her bloodlust tickle against his nen and it was ripping apart what remained of his control at a rapid pace. The mental bars holding back his inner Alpha were crumbling away like wet paper making his skin crawl with overwhelming need.

Oh so carefully the magician took measured steps towards the bed and the pouting girl. He ignored the slight limp and the flaring of pain in his knee. Each echoing throb went straight to his growing arousal as he recalled the firey look in her hardened emerald eyes when she'd stabbed him. He'd never had someone actively injure him while also preparing to treat his wounds. What a generous little fruit his omega was...

"Oh~ is my little girlfriend still in a bad mood even though the little spider is gone?" His voice was dripping with heat and mockery as he slowly began to crawl his way up onto the bed from the foot of the mattress.

A distressed yelp filled the room as Yuri violently yanked down the sheet revealing bright red cheeks and an indignant frown.

"Don't mock me cl-mmf!"

Hisoka swooped in using that moment claim her lips in a rough connection as he easily pried them open with his tongue. His body completely covered hers as her small powerful hands settled on his bare chest. An obscene moan is hissed into her lips when her nails dug bloody divots into his flesh. Yuri did her best to try and fish up the defiance needed in order to shove him away. But her body wasn't listening to commands as her fingers flexed and slid up to his shoulders.

Heavy breathing grew in volume as hisokas arms encased the small omega. One hand slid into blond spikes and the other coiled around a small waist trapping her in place beneath his larger body.

"Mine...you're such a perfect little omega." Another moan rumbled in his chest as his eyes rolled and his cheeks flushed red as he stared down at her with an obsessive glint in his gaze. Open mouthed kisses were dragged along her jaw and down her throat as he dug his nose into her scent gland. Taking in the way arousal and need began to taint her scent. "There was no need to be embarrassed fruit. I find your little claim on me quite.." His hips rolled roughly into hers, "agreeable....I hadn't expected Machi to arrive tonight..so it seems we have some catching up to do.."

Yuris mind was ripped straight out of her pleasure induced haze when the female spiders name was suddenly moaned into her ear. She hadn't paid much attention to what he'd been huffing out into her ear, letting the deep growl in his voice wash over her, but him mentioning the female Alpha while she was the one pinned beneath him made an almost feral rage boil beneath the surface.

A Nimble leg snapped up and hooked around muscled thighs while shaking fingers tightly gripped broad shoulders. Yuri twisted her hips taking the male off guard as she flipped their positions pinning hisoka to the bed. Amber eyes blinked up at her taking in the way hard lines were set in her face and jaw. Her glare was cutting in its ferocity as he tried to lean up and capture her lips again. She slammed him back down flat against the bed by his shoulders and gave a dark hiss.

With a confident smirk pulling at her lips she slung her body up and over him with each leg straddling his lap. Her feet were hooked over his thighs as she leaned forward took his lips in her own once more. Blunt teeth sunk into hisokas lower lip drawing pricks of blood and a low sigh of pleasure out of the magician.

She angrily pulled away separating their mouths as she straightens up and drops her backside down onto his lap with a rough grind. He was already hard, his length digging into the slip between her legs. She was bereft of her usual clothing, short sleeping shorts and a button up shirt in their place leaving her to feel every twitch and hard plane through the thin fabric. Her hands ran teasing nails down his chest until she reached his stonework abs. She could feel every dip and sharp contour under her sweaty palms as she braced her weight and gave another rolls of her hips.

A sharp gasp was pulled from her lips when large strong hands bracket her hips and pulled her down harder. Dragging her roughly back and forth against his needy length. He was looking up at her and she felt herself get trapped in his gaze as smalls whines and breathy moans were pulled from her throat with every sensual meeting of grinding hips.

"That's a good little girl. You're doing so well fruit." Normally amber orbs were a dark coppery gold as he watched his Yuri begun to fall apart on top of him. "If you wanted to be on top all you had to do was ask~"

Yuri hissed glaring at him through slitted eyes, "of course I'm on top." Her next words slipped out before she could stop them, "You're mine." The claim echoed out in the room taking them both off guard.

Hisoka and Yuri stared at eachother in tense silence. Sharp nails dug into her thighs keeping her pressed down into his lap. The silence didn't last as a pleased groan was rumbled out beneath her. The magicians head tipped back as he tightened his grip on her and thrust himself up into her clothed core.

"Fuck! Hisoka~!"

His hands sunk into the hem of her shorts and with a swift tug ripped them down the middle leaving her dripping center bare. He slid one of his hands across hip and over until his fingers poked at her entrance. His hands had memorized each little spot of pleasure within her soaked walls by now. He knew how to get her drenched and Cumming over his fingers in seconds after bringing her release over and over again nearly every night since her heat. After all the flirting she'd one tonight, her generous blows like his knee wound, he had no problem with fucking her in his fingers tonight until she couldn't walk.

He twisted his fingers deep inside her rubbing against that hidden spot until her thighs were quaking around his hips. He gazed up at her face committing pleasure to memory as she bounces in place, ruttinf against his hand.

"Come on girl. That's it, you're so close..I can feel you sucking in my fingers you needy little thing."

"Ah~" She could feel the knot in her gut pull tighter with every second, only it wasn't enough. Anger still swirled in her chest, he'd dared say another woman's name when he wouldn't even say her own. It was always little fruit this and little omega that. No..she wanted more! She wanted her name on his lips.

She reached down snagging his wrist in a tight hold as she pulled his hands from her wet heat. Red tinted her cheeks as she watched her arousal cling to his fingers and drip off his nails. The front of his pants were dark and damp from her constant rubbing into his lap. Hisoka was looking up at her with confusion, had he moved his fingers wrong...she hadn't complained in the past.?

When she started pulling at the fabric belt on his pants the confusion slowly waned. She wanted to return the favor then.. lifting his hips up a bit he easily shoved the fabric of his pants and underwear down his thighs. He expected her to slip down his legs so she could have a better angle but she merely pulled her t-shirt over her head leaving herself completely naked above him. He hungrily trailed his eyes over the swell of her chest traveling down and eating up every bit of the view.

She dropped down without warning, her slick opening sliding against his hard shaft. The loud moan from his was full of surprise and need. This felt even better than her mouth ever had. He fought to keep his hips still as Yuri rolled her against him, soaking him in her juices.

She could feel his nails bite into her flesh and dig deeper with every glide. Her teeth dug into her lower lip as she pushed down harder. It still wasn't enough. Worryingly her teeth chewed into her lip as she seriously considered her next move carefully. If she did this...there was no going back..

Her hands twitched against his chest as she leaned herself forward into a lower angle as she pressed her lips against his. Distracting him from the slow crawl of her hand further down. His hips jerked into her hold when her fingers curled gently around the base of his cock. She gave a few experimental tugs and then held him still. Hisoka was driven by her soft plump lips, not giving her actions much thought as his tongue tangled with hers.

With only a moment to second guess herself she lowered her hips down. A sharp bite sinks deep into her lip and strong hands nearly crush her hips in a tight hold. Hisokas moan vibrated throughout her entire body as the head of his length slowly stretched out her unclaimed core. She hadn't even been able fully get the head in before her brows furrowed into a grimace. He was a very large male and she'd never taken anything inside her other than his fingers. Her dripping slick helped alot with easing the burn of the stretch as he slipped in a bit further.

Hisoka still had her lip trapped in his teeth and she could feel them sink deeper as he bit harder as time slowly passed. She had to admit she a was bit grateful with how much he must be restraining himself. His nails were creating deep bloody lines in her back as their chests pressed together tightly. The muscled hips below her jerked sending his length even deeper inside as choked out a startled whine. She felt something pop within her and then she suddenly slid down the rest of his length with a small cry.

Hisokas control snapped and a loud rumbling growl tore throughout the room, she wouldn't be surprised if the entire floor could hear it. Her back met the mattress in a violent slam and hisoka was suddenly pinning her. His arms circled her back holding her still.

She winced as she felt his length slowly pull out of her and was entirely unprepared for the harsh thrust that rocked her body and jarred the headboard into the wall leaving large cracks.

Yuri wailed into his ear, it echoed with overwhelming pleasure as he reached down and latched onto her soft bottom. He couldn't hold himself back anymore. After months of wondering how tight she'd feel wrapped around him he was finally, finally getting what he'd craved. His hips snapped forward in deep plowing thrusts while Yuri wasn't capable of doing anything beside taking each and every one. Her hands clutched at the back of his neck pulling at magenta strands as she let out a symphony of moans into the room. Tears dripped down red stained cheeks as the pleasure tore through her body.

Each thrust was digging into that sensitive place inside her and she could feel him hitting the back of her passage. He wasn't even fully within her either. Hisoka panted into her neck. His back was arched in a strained position, he was so much bigger than her that he had to do this in order to reach her neck with his lips. His inner alpha had long since taken the reigns, demanding her take her harder and faster, that he claim her and leave her begging for more.

Tension grew in his jaw as the pleasure grew tighter. Yuri was clinging to him now and he could feel his thrusts getting easier as she got wetter. It wasn't enough, he wanted to feel all of her. He slid his knees up a bit giving himself better leverage for his thrusts.

His pelvic bone digs roughly into her sensitive clit from the new angle making her back lock up and arch as her velvety walls squeeze down on his hard shaft. Hisokas moan was unlike any of the rest, it was dark and sent Shivers down her spine as a warm heat began filling her up. His hips gave small jerks burying himself as deep as he could. His inner takes over and next thing either of them knew, shapr fangs were shredding into Yuris neck, viciously ripping into her scent gland and laying his permanent claim on her tired body. Even without an inner Omega Yuris body reacted on instinct and sunk her on teeth intonthe magicians neck.

Yuri stared over his shoulder with wide eyes as notifications began popping up behind his head in her vision. Her teeth slowly slipped free from his flesh.

- Congratulations on finding a mate.

Hidden Quest Complete- Find a mate

Mate an Alpha- success

Mate your true mate - success

Rewards: new perk -

What is the fuck is a true mate?!

A low pur came from the male above her as he nuzzle his nose into her shoulder while in a bleary daze.

"Mine.."

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She was being weak. A coward, she knew this and yet she couldn't bring herself to stop. The previous night with hisoka had dragged in into the early morning until both of them had been covered in bruises and bleeding marks. As soon as the clown had fallen asleep, she'd bolted, gathered her things and made a dash for the sign up desk. She needed a distraction and she knew the only way she was going to clear her head was to take her frustrations out on someone else.

Thankfully, there were empty opponent slots open for the day so she chose two matches that needed an opponent. Shoving the sign up sheet across the desk and into the attendants hands earned her an annoyed glare. That glare shifted slightly as she watched the womans nose twitch before something seemed to light up in her eyes.

"Oh? Congratulations on your bonding Mrs..."

Yuri blinked in confusion, why was she trailing off like that. She could see the woman looking up at her expectantly while she readied a pen as if to write something down. She already knew her name what's the issue??

Yuri looked down at herself wanting to make sure nothing was out of place, before casting a quick observe out of curiosity. Did she look different or something?

~Yuri Morrow

Level: 213

Orientation: Omega

Status: Mated~

She didn't see anything wrong with her stats....

Her eyes did a double take in her name, Morrow!? Morrow!? What the hell!? 

She didn't know a mating would make an automatic change like that? Does this Mean she's technically married now? A slightly numb and shocked feeling built in her gut as she silently mourned the loss of her last name. Her father's name.

Yuri cleared her throat and met the attendants eyes with an embarrassed smile.

"Uhm..Morrow...Yuri..Morrow." Just saying it sounded weird, but also..sent a tiny satisfied warmth through her chest. She could see the shocked look on the womans face grow as well as the pale color take over her cheeks.

"I see...Mrs. Morrow." She wrote the new name under Yuris file, marking away that she was now apart of a mated pair. They needed the information in order to know who they needed to contact In case of the fighters death. "I've registered your fights. Are you sure you want to take two in one day?"

"Yes, if I win both. I would like to speak about the possibility of challenging a Floor master as soon as possible." Floor masters pretty much got their own apartments that take up an entire floor. Something told her she might need the space after what happened last night with the magician. She shook the thought free and spun to March her way towards the elevator, however she paused briefly. It's said Alphas are extremely territorial right after a mating.

She made her way back to the desk.

"Could you uhm, deliver a message to room. Just let the person know I'm taking care of my matches and that I'll be back once I'm done."

The female attendant slightly blushed before nodding. The Alpha in her knew why the omega was taking this precaution, especially if her Chosen Alpha wasn't aware of her leaving the room.

"Of course miss. Good luck with your matches."

Yuri nodded and then continued on her way. Neither of the opponents had titles so there was a chance they were newbies. She was against rookie crushing a few people if it meant she could climb higher in her domination of the tower.

She'd been correct in the end. Her first match of the day had been the man's first match on the 200th floor. He barely even had the basic understandings of nen backing him as she pummeled him into the floor, she left him broken and unconscious in the arena. Her second match had put up more of a fight but she too, fell at Yuris feet. Her nen had been ineffective against yuris strikes.

She stood above her faint opponent, watching as the final point was awarded under her picture on the large screen. 10 green silhouettes marked her 10 for 10 score and allowing her to move in and make a formal challenge for the right as floor master. She knew some practically lived in the tower, never leaving and making their living off of the bets placed on them. She would challenge the one she believed would give her the biggest challenge while also resulting in her own win.

-You've seen it here folks! Our deadly golden shadow has conquered every challenge thrown her way. She's defied all expectations and climbed the tower without a single loss! Today is history in the making as the omega earns the right to challenge a Floor master of her choice. Will she take that chance or will she be satisfied with what she's gained so far!?-

Yuri scoffed before she let a large daring smile split her lips. She points right up the announcers box with a feral laugh.

"ILL FACE WHATEVER CHALLENGE IM GIVEN! IF NO FLOOR MASTER WANTS TO CHALLENGE ME THEMSELVES THEN ILL TAKE THE FIGHT TO THEM!"

The crowd roars after her bold declaration. Watching the small omega show no fear or trepidation in the face of a difficult step, filled them with adrenaline and excitement. A powerful taunt like that was sure to get them another match before the day was over. A fact that was snagged all to quickly.

"If that's a Fight you believe you can win then I see no issue in taking you up on your challenge!"

Yuri spins on her heel. Snapping her head to stare definitely at the man who'd spoken out in the crowd. Her lips furrowed. She didn't recognize him from the Manga or the anime.

'Sage, get me his information'

-Notice This is the one called Crimson Void. He is a higher tiered Floor Master. His stats are high but pale in comparison to the stats of Netero.-

-Bastion Leso

Arena title: Crimson Void

Level: 243

Hp: 5340

Mp: 1240

Stats:

Str: 210

Spd: 123

Agi: 83-

Yuri took in each of his stats with a calculating eye. But she focused on the three main to catch her eye. As long as she wore her gloves her strength would be a match for his and her speed and agility easily outpaced his. Her eyes narrowed, for his level of experience and stats his Mp was a bit low, meaning his nen probably didn't require alot of energy to use.

With his slicked back black hair and stubbled jaw she had a hard time figuring him out. He was wearing a v-neck with a simple jacket and jeans and over all, he looked like a normal human being. There wasn't anything about him that made himself seem as if he was actually as strong as he was. Usually powerfully people had some sort of strangeness about them. She was no different.

Hisoka was a crazed sadomasochist. Netero was just plain crazy, Chrollo was creepy with his upside down crosses and spiders. This guy..was just..almost normal.

The omega scoffed, "If that challenge was supposed to be intimidating then I'm not to worried for myself." The man had 30 levels on her, but she could do this. She should have time for some training between then and now.

"Great, then you wouldn't mind getting my victory out of the way then. I have an opening Tonight, at 10. I look forward to squashing your arrogance." With that the floor master gave her a charming smirk and strutted his way out of the arenas bleachers and into the main part of the tower.

Yuri blinked. Can he do that? She guessed that was a yes as the crowd screame south in excitement and the announcer began to prattle off and feed the adrenaline of the crowd. She merely groaned and walked out of the ring. As she entered the tunnel, making her way towards the doors someone grabs her shoulders and slams her against the wall.

Yuri was prepared to blurry a fist into her aggressor but her emerald eyes lock with burning and angry amber. She was thankful darkness of the hall would conceal the red rushing to her cheeks.

"Hisoka..what's your issu- mmmf." His palms caged her cheeks and she was pulled up into a breath snatching kiss. He crowded her back against the wall, caging her in.

When he'd woken to her missing from the bed this morning he'd felt a dark rage coil in his chest. Had she led him on and ditched him as soon as she had her chance. The room hadn't really survived his enraged breakdown. Cracks and holes littered the walls and windows and he would have continued his rampage if there hadn't been a knock at his door.

Ripping it open he'd settled his searing eyes on a trembling beta attendant who was holding out a front desk message for him. He'd snatched the paper from the girl grip and let his gaze taking in the words scrawled across it.

~Mr. Morrow, the front desk was asked to deliver this message to you once you awoke. Mrs. Morrow has asked that we inform you of her scheduled fights for today and that she'd needed to handle them in order to keep her record. Have a nice day!~

Hisoka had read and reread it a few times as the young beta scrambled down the hall away from his overbearing aura. His eyes had become glued to a certain part of the letter. Mrs. Morrow... Mrs.. his fingers reached up to trail across the healing bite mark on his neck that he hadn't really paid much attention to. Backing up into the room he slammed the door shut and was in the bathroom looking over his neck in mere moments.

He'd gotten lost in his pleasure the previous night and hadn't even realized that she'd bitten him. There on his throat, sunk deeply and almost savagely into his scent gland was a claiming mark. A mate mark. One that was slowly healing into a prominent scar.

He'd expected anger or something to come forward at being permanently claimed in a way that was undoable. But all that he felt was a simmering satisfaction, knowing that his little omega now carried the same mark. That she was His, and nobody could take her from him.

The magician curiously admired the mark for a hut longer before that anger from before started to build back up. She'd left the room, without him! Let him think she'd tried to run from him. His hands tightened on the edge of the counter until he heard and crack and the material crumbled under his grip.

He'd arrived at the arena just in time to watch that floor master accept her challenge. And when he finally got her alone, he'd been unable to keep his hands off of her. Seeing that mark on her neck under the bright lights of the arena had stroked his ego in a way he hadn't thought possible.

Hisoka pulled his lips from hers with a low growl. He easily lifted her up into his arms and began to walk off with hernin his hold.

"It's seems you've gone and brought attention on yourself again My little omega. Your energy is low, you need rest before your fight tonight.'

Yuri stated up at his face bewildered. Why was he acting like this... this was even weider than his serious rut phase. When had hisoka ever been concerned about her energy or well being before a fight.

"O..-ok.."

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Yuris finger fiddled with the hem of her shirt. For this fight she'd left her cloak up in her destroyed room, she couldn't afford to have something that could get in her way during this fight. This man out ranked her in experience and she knew for a fact this fight would be one to the death. Luckily for her she had several aces up her sleeves that she hasn't used yet. She would to put her all into this match if she wanted to win. She could feel Hisokas and Killuas nen out in the crowd, knew they would be watching her commit to this choice.

She wouldn't die here. Not Today.

-Ladies and Gentlemen!!! Tonight is the fight of all fights! The decider of the fate of the very tower! Will our floor master reign Supreme and keep his title and throne?! Or will he fall to the steely might of an omega? Crushed under her burning fire and shadowed strikes!-

The omega scoffed, for once the announcer hasn't insulted her or given her some back handed compliment. They probably expected her to lose. As she began to stalk her way out of her tunnel towards the fighting ring she could see the crowd watching her with apprehension. They were unsure if they should cheer because they weren't sure if she was walking to her death. Even as the floor master made his way out to meet her the crowd remained silent.

The intensity of the room was weighing down her shoulders and in this moment as her emerald gaze meets her opponents hazel, she knew she couldn't afford to lose. They man was smirking, he'd already deemed himself the Victor in his mind and she knew this wasn't arrogance. It was just fact to him, he had the power to back it up...and yet...he was selling her short. Underestimating her.

She waited for the announcer to say anything else but for once they seemed just as entranced as the crowd. So she moved her gaze to the referee.

"I am ready to get this over with. Call the beginning of the match ref."

The floor master scoffed and let out a few laughs.

"I'm surprised you even showed up. Do you even know who I am?"

"You're the crimson void, and as far as I'm concerned, overestimated." She kept her face blank, she wanted to see if she could goad him into dropping his cool. If there was one good thing about her low charisma score it was making people angry..very easily.

She watched a dark brow twitch and a frown tug his lips before it was gone behind a mask of indifference.

"Quite the arrogant little thing. I've seen your matches and I can't say I'm very impressed. All of your opponents were weak and pathetic, I'm in the top 3 for the floor masters. What makes you think I compare to such feeble little worms."

Yuri couldn't fight the surprised look on her face. Top 3!? But he was only level 243 and netero the champion was over 1000. This explains so much on why nobody has been able to beat him if his opponents were so weak compared to himself. The snort had left her before she could stop it, her shoulders shook with the force she was using to hold in her quickly building hysterical laughter. Her hands clutch at her face, covering her mouth as tears began to build up in her eyes.

The crowd watched the omega loose herself with bewildered silence. She was laughing...at a floor master. They could see her opponent turning red in the face as the girls laughs just keep getting louder.

"Oh..oh God, you're in the top 3!? That explains so much!! I've been trying to wonder why it's been so easy climbing the tower!" Ger hands were now clutching her stomach as she bowed forward. Her whole body shook with mirth and The floor master looked ready to explode.

He eyed the ref menacingly, daring the man to hold off on starting the match any longer. The referee shivered under his haze and while the omega was still distracted, he swiped his hand down signaling the start. Her jumped off the stage as soon as the crimson void vanished from view.

Yuris laughter cut off instantaneously and she titled her head up revealing her glowing red rinnesharingon. She'd expected to see him dashing around the ring with how he'd disappeared. Usually it was a sign of speed, and yet her eyes revealed all. His nen signature glowed and ugly red right across from her. She rose a brow and stayed still, nonchalantly watching as he strolled across the ring towards her. 

'I see..he uses some sort of cloaking type nen to appear as if he's sped off faster than his opponents can react. Sage, keep tabs on all of his movements. I might out speed him, but we don't know all of his nen abilities yet.'

She watched as he planted his foot forward and swung his arm. With a sigh she let her body take control, she swayed back, expertly dipping out of his range and she watched as he flickered back into view as he went through with his attack. Hmmm...

Why didn't he stay concealed? Was it like an obito skill. He had to be corporeal in order to attack?

Thus would makes things more difficult, she could keep dodging and weaving around his attacks all night, but if his ability to activate his nen was faster than her then she'd never be able to land a blow. Not to mention his stats. He had a slightly higher strength Stat even with her dragon gloves equipped. His agility was complete shit though, a mere 68 compared to his other stats above 200.

She ducted under another blow and hopped across the stage. A sting spreads across her cheek and she watched with raised brows as he hp dropped by a fourth of its bar. She swayed on her feet as her vision swims red and then it was gone. Her passive skills kicking in to remove any mental affects. She touched her cheek and pulled her hand away, it was covered in blood. She could feel the gash, it gushing more blood then it should be and her face and chest were quickly becoming soaked in it.

So his attacks cause a sort of bleed effect. Her ho bar was dropping, not at a rapid rate but with no sign of stopping.

She glared at the Void as he began to waver back into view.

"This match is mine. Give up now and I can stop my nen before it bleeds you dry."

Yuri couldn't help her small giggle. This man was more of a challenge than she'd thought. It seems every blow was a danger from him, even if they don't physically connect.

"Not on a chance you fucking moron!"

"Moron!?"

"I feel like you didn't actually watch any of my matches at all!" Yuri smirked as a green glow coated her hands and she lifted them to her cheek. She watched with gleeful satisfaction as her hp filled back up. The wound didn't close, she knew it probably wouldn't until she killed her opponent or he gave up. But as long as she could keep healing herself, she would be just fine.

"Hah! You weird nen is capable of closing my attack."

"That may be the case, but if I'm incapable of bleeding out, then your attack essentially becomes...useless."

He growled and disappeared from view again. He was moving a bit faster now, but Yuri was beginning to see past his tricks. The red haze surrounding his body acted as a second attack, slicing into skin. It was reminiscent of her Chakra scalpel. A light bulb goes off in her head. This man was using a type of medical nen, turning the persons body against them.

Her smirk became feral as she realized he'd challenged the wrong fighter. Her medical knowledge outweighed his, and she knew she could keep herself alive for however long it took him to wearhimself out or create an opening for her to attack.

So she planned. With Every dodge she left a small seal on the ground, with her constant flow of blood she was able to brush out each one with her foot before being forced to dodge again.

She was hoping with the amount of blood now pouting out of multiple wounds that he would even notice the strange sygils she was creating. It seemed to be working as she used her multiple escapes to lead and Sheppard him into the spot she wanted.

Something pangs in her chest, an overwhelming feeling of anger and jealousy mixed with an underlying miniscule feeling of wory. An explosion of emotions both in extreme and barely there levels flooded her body. They weren't hers, they felt disconnected.. wrong..in a way. Her glowing eyes automatically slid up in the crowd easily finding hisokas amongst the people. His hands were clutching almost violently at his upper arms as he watched her, and somehow she just knew he was watching the way her blood kept pouring without a stop in sight.

That single distraction was all Her opponent needed to blurry a fist in her gut. The Rinnesharingon flickered in her eyes, her lids screwed shut as pain filtered through her body and blood was forced up the back of her throat in a violent spray. The force of the blow threw her backwards making her back connect with the tile of the ring, shattering the stone outwards in a rain of debris.

Her body shook with pain and weariness as she slowly pushed herself up into a sitting position with shaking arms and bleary vision. Blood was gushing from multiple points on her stomach and it poured from her mouth in an unending waterfall of gore. She clenched her teeth as she struggled to breath past the sludge making its way through her chest, and shoved herself to her feet.

She glared hateful and defiant at the man who was smirking and gloating his victory. There was no point system for this match, so she didn't understand why he was already deeming himself the winner. She could still fight. She hacks up a mouth full of blood, spitting it to the side, but it did nothing to rid herself of the flow coating her tongue.

The cocky man spun on his heel to meet her gaze, "Ready to give up yet pathetic omega? You should have known better than to push yourself so far, you're kind are not meant to be like..grrk!!"

Yuri planted her Chakra coated first into his face, the force of its connection displaced sound and air as he was launched out of the ring and into the wall. She stumble on her feet, her health bar was draining at a rapid rate now. She needed to end this, and soon. Raising her hands into the ram sign she chokes out her command. "Release.."

The diamond on her forehead shattered out and the winding seals of her yin skill twisted around her face. A feeling of relief filled her as the pain dulled and her draining health came to a stop before slowly inching its way back up. She was still bleeding, her skill struggling to close the multitude of cuts. But it would work for now. She was determined to give this guy a taste of his own medicine.

Sliding into her taijutsu stance she let the pale blue of her scalpels slide into place across her fingers. She dodged out of the way just in time for the floor master to blurry his fist in the spot she'd been standing. He was glaring at her with a furry now and he didn't even bother using his disappearing act as he stormed forward. She smirked, he'd fallen right into her trap.

The bloody sygils covering the arena light of with an ominous glow before deep bloodied chains shoot out from their centers. The black tendrils of her shadow nen bubble up at his feet, slowing his charge allowing the chains to wrap securely around his middle in order to hold him still. She watched the chains creak under the pressure of his strength and shot forward before he could break them. She didn't aim for a punch this time, she needed to know just how far along she's come. Needed to know she could crush the phantom member under her heal.

So she straighted her fingers and drove them forwards, her scalpal parted his flesh like butter and she could feel tendon and bone shred away under her attack. She pushed forward until she felt the chilly air of the arena coat her hand once again and she held a shredded heart in her tight grip.

She met her opponents dazed eyes and pale face, and slowly she felt the effects of his nen begin to leave her as his life force drained away. One by one her cuts began to sizzle and close. She didn't say anything as she lifted her arm up bring his limo body with it, and then she swiped it to the left, sending him off to the side with a violent throw. His lifeless body collided with the broken and bloodied tile of the arena.

The crowd was silent, and she expected them to cry out in outrage. Her final blow had been quite morbid after all. She was taken by surprise when the entire arena exploded into ear shattering screams and excited applause. Yuri blinked up at them with shocked eyes, and as her gaze settled on a certain magician, a deep burning arousal not her own filled her senses, turning her cheeks a deep red to mirror his own.

Her body swayed as her mp hit zero, and then she was careening forward, her mind going blank.

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An annoying beep filtered in and out of her senses as time slowly passed around her. She could feel the sensation of touch returning to her limbs and the scratchy fabric of what ever mattress she'd been placed on. A low groan rumbled her throat as one of her emerald green eyes cracked open, nearly blinded by the bright artificial light of ceiling fan above her. A dizzying wave of nausea swept over her as she slowly pushed herself up into a sitting position to take a look at everything around her. A window was to her left covered in cheep blinds and the object making the incessant beeping nois was a heart monitor with wires connecting to her chest.

Blonde brows rose in surprise as she took in the infirmary room shed been set up in. Other than the beep of the monitor it was almost disturbingly quiet. There wasn't a nurse to greet her, or any guest sitting at her side. Letting out a huff she shoved aside the feelings of disappointment. She should have expected as much. Now to figure out why she was in here. She'd hadn't been seen by a doctor or needed a clinic ever since the day she first presented. She'd treated all of her own wounds and she knows for a fact her Yin seal should have healed all the damage She'd received from the previous floor master. So...why?

A loud furious growl echoed out beyond the door leading out of the room. Yuri eyed the wooden surface with trepidation as a familiar and muffled voice seeped through its closed archway.

"I suggest you let me inside~"

"I'm sorry sir, but I cannot allow just anyone to waltz into the room of an injured and healing floor master."

Yuri could feel bloodlust leak into the room, and a pulse of anger and burried worry thuds in her chest. Her hands fly up to press into the area above her heart, as these feelings spread through her, infecting her mood and pulling a frown at the edge of her lips. Who was that woman to keep her mate from entering her room.

Hisokas voice spoke up again and Yuri could hear the physical strain he was under to keep himself somewhat calm.

"You either move aside and let me attend to my mate, or I will make you the next example towards those who'd dare challenge me."

"...Your mate?? The Golden Shadow did not have any indication of having a mate in her paperwork?" Yuri could make our the shuffling of paper as the nurse once again stopped Hisoka from making his way Inside.

Very slowly Yuri slid her legs over the side of the hospital bed. As she pushed herself up onto her feet she waited for any more nausea or dizziness to hit her, but when none came and normal feeling fully returned to her she was finally able to take in the cool air brushing along her skin. Emerald eyes snap down taking in the infirmary rags she'd been placed in. Blonde brows twitched in annoyance, someone had undressed her while she was unconscious. That knowledge made her uncomfortable and angry. As an omega, she knew there weren't many who'd be able to resist the temptation of her vulnerability. Even a beta would often not turn down such an opportunity. When she found out who'd done so, she was going to rip out their throat.

Even in her annoyance, her feet gently graded thr floor as she made her way to the door. The closer she got the stronger the disconnected feelings flowing through her got. When she heared the nurse once again turn down Hisokas attempt at coming in to see her, a spark of her own rage lit up inside her. Her hand clasped the door knob and with a violent tug the door flew open and slammed against the wall of her room. Large cracks were left in the dry wall as she narrowed glowing red eyes on the beta standing between her and her mate.

"Would someone like to tell me what all this commotion is about!?"

The beta straightened up brushing down her skit as she fidgeted under the omega and the flamboyant alphas combined glares.

"Miss Nyx! You've awoken!..you weren't expected to wake for another week or so, you nearly used up all of your nen in your fight. You shouldn't even be standing!!"

Yuri scoffed, "I don't believe I asked about that. Why are you arguing out here in the hallway."

"Ah! This combatant has been attempting to.enter your room without authorization for the last 2 days ma'am!"

Yuri blinked, two days...she'd been asleep for 2 days!? She shoved that information aside, deciding to deal with that later as her eyes narrowed taking in the rest of what she'd said.

"You've been barring him from my room?"

Nurse perked up with a pleased smile, as if expecting a job well done. That smile was quickly wiped off her face when The Omega gave a jarring and low hiss.

"What right do you have to keep my mate from me, for two whole days!?"

Hisoka perked up as he felt yuris blood lust begin to leak out into the air sending shivers down his spine. He eyed her with appreciation until his gaze narrowed on the ugly blue shirt and pants she was wearing. When had she'd been changed into those, he doubted she would have put them on herself.

"E-Excuse me? B-But there was no indication that you were a mated pair..."

"You may be a beta, but even I know you could have easily had an alpha check his scent for the truth. No, you were trying to get on my good side and it's currently backfiring."

Yuri spun on her heel to look at at hisoka with a pissed frown, "Hiso, I'm going to go hunt down my things, would you please hunt down and find out whoever it was that stripped me of my clothing while i was unconscious."

The tall alpha twitched a feral possessiveness entering his eyes as his gaze slid down to the trembling beta. "Excuse me~? I do hope I heard that wrong."

"I-Its policy when being entered into the infirmary!"

Yuri scoffed, "I didn't need the infirmary, and if you'd just stayed out of the way and allowed my mate to attend to me then we wouldn't be in this mess."

"But miss nyx, you nearly died!"

Emerald eyes rolled, "hardly. Running out of energy is hardly a concern. It'd take a lot more than that to end me. I just needed sleep."  She stepped around the shaking nurse to stalk her way down the hallway before coming to a pause.

"And it's Mrs. Morrow." A pleased echo throbbed in her chest, she did her best to ignore it as she pulled up her status menu to begin trying to figure out what was going on with her.

It didn't take her long to find the page with a new perk staring up at her innocently.

- Soul Bonded

A bond shared between true mates. This bond allows the Mates to feel eachothers presence and determine their mood and safety. Finding Bonds like these are increasingly rare to find as omega are often sold and moved around. Nor much is known about the bond but it is believed that it may have unknown affects beyond feeling your destined mate-

Her Brow twitched. Why did she have a feeling that her luck skill may have had something to do with this. It was highly improbable that he just happened to be her true mate.....right?

Warning: Smut past this pount with a slight voyeur situation: do not read if this bothers you! This isn't needed to enjoy the next chapter.

The elevator was quiet as it slowly rose and higher and higher within the tower. Yuri hesitantly picked at her nails, once again clothed in her own set of clothes. The firm chest pressing into her upper shoulder and the strong arms wrapped tightly around her waist in a snug hold made her fidget every few seconds. She couldn't meet the magicians gaze as he brushed his nose along her neck, daring her to pull out of his grip. He'd been like this every since they'd stepped out of the infirmary. Dried blood was splattered across his crop top and caked his nails, and the only explanation she'd gotten was that only he was allowed to remove her clothing.

She'd shrugged it off. She'd asked him to find the perpetrator and it seemed like he had from the satisfied dark gleam in his amber eyes. She won't complain.

Currently, one of the towers attendees was leading her and by aproxy, hisoka, up to her new living space. An entire floor, free to roam without a bunch of dead brained idiots to bother her. It seems now she only had to worry about hisoka, and his hands that were currently slipping underneath the hem of her top. She swallowed trying her best to ignore the teasing scrape of his nails along her hip. Not giving him any reaction, even as soft lips and blunt teeth dig lightly into her shoulder. An involuntary shiver was forced out of her as he swiped his tongue along the scatted indents decorating her scent gland.

Her elbow dug into his side, and she eyed the unaware beta attendant. She didn't want to be bent over in front of an audience! Hisoka seemed to feel differently about that idea as arousal and burning need flowed through their bond. It was nearly choking her as he roughly grabbed her hips and dragged her ass into his groin. His groan was low and stuffed into her neck as her shoved impatient fingers down the front of her plated cargos.

Yuri dug her teeth into her bottom lip ad she grabbed the railing in the lift with a trembling and tight hold. Long fingers teased and danced around her clit, playing with her and dragging her deeper into a need she was trying her best to ignore. Hisoka was having none of it, he'd noticed the new bond just as she had, he could feel her arousal and her defiance. It only survived to excite him more, knowing she still had fight in her after their mating.

Her slipped his fingers through her slick folds and trapped her scent gland between his teeth as he roughly sucked and bit down. Her body nearly went limp her chest and face sagging into the wall of the elevator and he roughly burried three of his fingers into her tight core. 2 days, he'd been pent up and annoyed for far to long. Unable to be near his mate and nearly pushed into a killing frenzy just to get to her side. He needed to reclaim her, to prove to everyone that she was his and nobody could keep her from him. Muscled hips dig into her backside with a rhythmic roll, she could feel his hard length dragging against her and straining against his pants. He took a few steps forward pinning her body against the wall and caging her in with his chest as he sped up his fingers. He glanced over his shoulder, taking in the beta that was still blissfully unaware of what was going on behind her. He smirked, he could barely make out the obscene sound his fingers fir making as he pumped them in and out of Yuris dripping center.

He swiped his tongue along the outer shell of her esr and pushed himself into her back more earnestly as his thick shaft throbbed. Gently he nibbled the small lobe before trailing harsh bites down her neck. Her thighs were beginning to crush his hand as she shivered against him. He could see her eyes rolling as a dark red spread across her cheeks.

Hisoka roughly shoved his free hand up the front of her shirt, palming her generous chest. His nails pinched and rolled a sensitive nipple and he watched Yuris teeth sink bloody indents into her bottom lip, keeping her moans contained as her damp walls clenched around his fingers and coated his hand in her arousal.

Yuri gave off a silent whimper as he pulled his finger free and lifted them to his lips. He eagerly swept up the glistening proof of her pleasure off of his fingers with his tongue. Without warning he spun her around so he could plants his hips between her legs. Yuri quickly went from satisfied to bewildered as she watched him tug at the fabric belt holding up his pants. Her eyes flashed over to the beta with a hint of panic, who was currently looking down at a phone in her hand while she faced the elevator doors.

Hisokas smirk grew as he freed himself. It stood tall and hard between them as he began to yank down the hem of her pants.

Yuri was confused, was he planning to just strip her here in the elevator? How was he supposed to get inside her if her clothes were in the way?

When he'd deemed her pants and underwear were dragged down far enough he hooked his one of his hand underneath both of her knees and then easily swept them up into the air. He watched amused as yuri eyed him incredulously, with both of her legs held against his chest and her ankles tossed over his right shoulder. The wall of the elevator and his other hand supporting her lower back were the only things keeping her from falling to the floor as his tip poked teasingly at her entrance.

She shot a small glare up at him. Forcing herself to remain quiet as he slowly pushed himself deeper inside. He was taking his sweet time and a part of her was glad that the infirmary was on the lower floors. She glanced up at the blinking numbers that were growing in amount. They were currently on floor 102 and her new living space was floor 270. If he wanted to finish before they had to get off then he better picked up the damn pace.

Hisoka could see the conflict in her eyes, her arousal warring with her patience as he took his Time to enjoy the stretch of her tight walls around his hard length. His forehead knocks against her as he leaned forward, nearly bending her form in half as he pulled his hips back then surged forward, burying ever last inch of himself inside of her. He capture her lips in a frenzied kiss their tongues battling as he picked up his pace determined to bring her over the edge and fill her up before the elevator came to a stop.

He had to take things slower than he would have like, careful to maintain silence as he filled his Mates dripping core over and over again. He was breathing through his nose as he clenched his jaw, he could feel Yuris silent purr rumbling against him and he could help but return the sentiment. He'd been so frustrated over the last few days that it didn't take him long to get close to his edge and from the way she was squeezing down on him, sucking him back inside whenever he pulled back she was too. He knew he was only getting away with this because their guide was a beta, an alpha would have scented his intentions out before he'd even been able to slip a hand beneath fabric. The beta remained clueless, her senses dulled by her normal nature, completely unaware of the omega being folded in half behind her.

Yuri walls fluttered and then tightened, taking hisoka off gaurd bringing him over the edge with her as their combined juices dripped past their intimate connection. Hisoka caught her lips in a slow kiss as he slowly pulled himself free. He carefully slid her ankles off of his shoulder and placed her feet on the ground. He dipped his fingers between he legs lightly smearing his cum in her sensitive folds before gently gathering it and then roughly fucking it back inside. He watched her eyes flutter and her teeth sunk into his tongue as he poked and rubbed at her over stimulated walls. He caged her tired form into the wall as pulled his pants back into place but continued to play with her. Once again bringing her to the edge as she weakly dragged her nails into his shoulders. She was shuttering against him by the tike he'd dragged one more orgasm out of her.

Only then did he reach down to yank up her pants tugging her belt back into place and not once separating his lips from hers. Once they were both decent he tangled his damp and sticky fingers into her hair, pulling her closer into his devouring kiss. Yuri could feel his makeup getting smudged into her cheeks, the soft damp feeling of his foundation dirtying up her face. Hisoka pulled away with a slow lock to his lips as he took on the bleary teardrop smeared into place under her eye and the white swiped and smudged around her lips. His smirk was coy as he leaned back in, their lips barely brushed before a ding filled the quiet space and the elevator shuttered to a stop. A small embarrassed cough interrupted soon after.

"E-Excuse me..We uhm.. we've arrived at you new floor...Mr and Mrs. Morrow.."

The betas eyes were flickering around the small space unable to really look at them. When she'd turned around to let them know they were getting close to their floor, she'd caught the magician tangling his hands into the omegas hair as they shared a passionate and vicious looking kiss. She could easily make out fesh bites along the omegas throat and jaw, the blonds lips were kiss swollen and she knew better than to make any kind of eye contact. If the alpha felt she was eyeing his omega in a way he didn't like she could lose her head and no one would bat an eye.

It was completely legal for alphas to kill in the name of their claimed omegas.

She hastily stepped out of the way of the opening doors and stared at the ground as the magenta haired man lifted the blonde omega over his shoulder and stormed out of the confined space. She shivered as his simmering bloodlust brushed past her. she could have died tonight...and that knowledge haunted her as the doors slid shut cutting off her brief glimpse of the Alpha tearing and ripping open the fabric of the omegas shirt.

Her heart hammered in her chest. She'd have to quit. If that alpha ever found out she'd just seen what she just had, she was dead.

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For people who haven't seen my other stories, I had surgery today, it went well and I'll recover soon. But stories are on a brief pause until this weekend when I've recovered a bit more, thank you for joining my journey on these characters and stories!

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Yuri burried her nose deeper into the flat planes of the chest beneath her. In her half asleep state she could feel her pillow shift in place and two strong arms reached up to circle around her waist. She was beginning to get used to this arrangement. Several months have passed since her mating with Hisoka and her assencion within the tower.

Their new room was at least twice the size of the previous one they'd occupied. When They'd first entered the floor belong to her. It'd been obvious that it's previous occupant had a certain...vanity towards himself. There been posters, pictures, things he'd autographed for himself. She'd taken great joy in burning each item until the entire floor was a near blank slate. Unfortunately her mate was an apparent fashionista, and he constantly shot down her 'atrocious' design choices. She would never admit that he actually had good taste.

The large bed they were splayed out in was a king sized mattress with deep red sheets and a dark magenta trim. Their pillows were soft and fluffy with ebony black cases. Hisokas magenta hair was splayed out around his features as he slept beneath her. Pushing herself up until she was straddling his waste she gazed down at him with a considering gleam in her eyes. His hair looked so bright against the black pillows.

She was getting used to seeing him without his makeup too. If anyone had told her a year ago, that she'd be basically married to a sadomasochistic Clown and living with him in their own apartment, she'd have ripped that person's head off.

Yuri braised her hands against his chest, and leaned forward to press her lips against his own. A low groan rumbled the chest beneath her palms and those lips were swiftly devouring her own.

"Mmm is my little mate needy for some attention~?" Hisokas voice was clouded by sleep, making it an octave lower.

Yuri smacked her hand into his shoulder with a low growl. "If anyone is needy it's you Hiso, no, it's time to wake up. Your match against Gon is in a few hours."

Amber eyes slid open with a mischievous furrow of his brows. "The boy has such potential," a low groan built up in his throat and Yuri settled an unimpressed stare on him, "I can't wait to taste his nen."

"Careful Hiso...your going to make your mate feel jealous with all that moaning not directed towards her."

His chuckle was mocking as he pulled himself up into a seated position. His hands braced her hips keeping her in his lap and pulling her down to grind against his hardening length.

"Don't be like that my Yuri, no one could be more entertaining thank my favorite little fruit."

Yuri scoffed, and roughly rutted her hips down into his own. The magician let out an airy moan into the meat of her shoulder.

"That's it~ just like that my good girl."

A teasing smirk slid across The omegas lips, as soon as she felt hisokas fingers dig harder into her hips and he rolled his hips up into her, she raised herself up and lept onto the floor. Her feet landed with a soft thump and she swayed her way towards the exit of the room. 'Maybe i should make pancakes for breakfast?'

Yuri pretended not to hear Hisokas warning snarl and choked off whine. She was a damned tease!

Yuri sat in between Killua and the man who been training the boys in nen. She'd only met him a few times but Wing made her feel a bit on edge. They way he seemed to state through her was a bit grating, especially whenever he leveled her eith that judgemental Alpha stare. She'd knock him on his ass if she knew it wouldn't upset Gon and Killua.

The arena seats were filled to the brim as they waited for the the match to start. Hisoka wasn't known for showing up to all of his matches and the only losses he's had were from him skipping the fight all together. Most of those times he was to busy burying himself between his mates thighs. Her screams of pleasure alot more enticing than the screams of pain from a weakling who wasn't worthy of his time.

Yuri rolled her eyes when the announcers voice boomed out from the speakers around the arena.

~Welcome everyone to tonight's most anticipated event. The Grim Reaper versus Gon Freecs!~

~ Will our young fighter prevail against this powerful foe, will the Reaper even appear, or will Gon get lucky and be spared this night!~

Yuris scoff was loud catching several wide eyed looks. People recognized her from the multitude of fights she was constantly being challenged too. Even as a floor master many fighters still had her marked as an easy target due to her nature. Her growing win streak proved them wrong.

"That announcer gets ruder with every match, if she's not careful she's going to end up on the wrong side of a fighter."

Killua let's out a small chuckle to her left, "You mean on the wrong side of you? You look ready to kill them each time your announced for a fight."

Wing shot the two of them a disapproving frown, "Nen should not be used for such selfish and dark-"

"Yea yea, I get it." The tan hand waving off his opinion made the man's dark brows twitch in annoyance. Before their jabs could continue the crowd around them burst out into excited cheers as the two competitors made their way out onto the ring. Hisoka held his head high under the light of the spotlight, his outfit was black and green with deep red card suites on his cropped shirt.

The earing dangling from his ears caught the light of the arena, giving him an eye catching twinkle. With a low sigh, Yuri pushes out her emotions across their bond. Brief flickers of support and fondness.

She watched his head turn to gaze up at her in the crowd with a small smirk. His own emotions were bounced back to her in return, excitement, lust and frustration. Her lips grew into a daring smirk her eyes flashing red in challenge. It seems her little tease from this morning affected him more than she thought.

She'd be feeling that later tonight, she just knows it.

Gon however, had his features pulled into a determined and hard frown. His chocolate eyes gleamed with a passionate fire and she felt hisokas excitement grow through the bond. If Gon put up a good fight, then Hisoka was going to probably break her damn back Tonight. A part of her was a little...sad..to be honest. She knew this fight was a sign for their time at heavens arena coming to an end.

As hisokas mate the two of them wouldn't be separated anymore. Not to mention if Chrollo received her letter, then her chance to challenge Bonolenov was getting closer. Just a few weeks, 2 or 3 at most.

The starting call of the referee filled the arena, and Yuris focus settled heavily on her mate and her friend. Gon and hisokas fight was going to be something fascinating to watch.

Killuas voice slithered into her ear, "So who are you rooting for yuri?"

The omega gave a small groan, "I really want to cheer on Gon, cause I love watching the clown get his face punched in...but the clown is My mate so I'm technically supposed to support him right?"

The brats mocking giggles had her settling a glare on the side of his head. "When has that ever stopped you from cheering for him to get his ass beaten. If I remember right you constantly break the creeps bones."

Her pout only made the boys amusement grow, "it'd be more fun if he didn't enjoy it when ever I hit him or threaten him..."

"...you're the one who mated the guy..."

Her hand smacks into the back of killuas head.

"Rude little brat.."

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Her teeth dug into her lower lip as she glanced around the bedroom of her Arena Apartment. All of her things were gathered across the bed while Hisoka handled their departure. Something about letting the tower staff know two floor masters were leaving for some time. Yuri had already shoved any perishables either into her Inventory or in the trash. However she was currently inspecting her normal outfit.

She couldn't hide the grimace as she took in the state of her top and cloak. They were rags at this point, her ever growing number of fights had completely riddled it with cuts, holes, burns and it was beginning to fray. Her coat was much better. She'd be more upset if it weren't for the fact the enchantments weren't having much of an effect anymore. Her natural skills had long since surpassed its usefulness.

She wanted to keep the pants, the Chakra metal wasn't something she could easily come across, and there was no way In hell she was replacing the gloves she'd received from Red Talon. The soles in her boots were beginning to detach however.

"I should visit the shops in the tower before I have to meet up with Hisoka.." They were set to leave as soon as he was done. Pulling one of hisokas undershirts, from his bag, over her head Yuri pulls on the pants and her ruined boots. She needed to make this trip quick. The rest of her things she shoved into her inventory and placed some of the smaller things in a bag that she hung over her shoulder.

Her mates shirt was huge on her, but one of the pros of wearing it would be the scent permeating from the magenta fabric. It will hopefully deter any Overconfident Alphas from approaching her while she visited the equipment shops downstairs.

Yuri made her way through her floor and towards the Elevator. On her way out she made sure everything was set and put away. Satisfied with her second check, she slipped into the lift and pushed the button for one of the lower floors. She knew there were alot of stores for contestants on this level.

The ride down was slow, and she couldn't help but tap her foot impatiently as the numbers ticked down at an almost excruciating pace.

"Ugh..." She only hoped there was something the would catch her interest. She honestly didn't even know if she would find anything of value.

When the lift jarred to a stop and doors slid open she all but dashed out of its metal body and swiftly made her way down the busy hall. Her eyes flicked back and forth taking in all of the people on this floor, 90% of them were Alphas and she could spot a few shocked stares being shot her way. She wasn't surprised.

She wasn't exactly known for being seen outside of her matches. Whenever she went out now, Hisoka was practically glued to her hip. Keeping a hand on her at all times.

For the moment she was enjoying being able to walk around without feeling his amber gaze burning into her. When her eyes landed on the entry sign for the clothing shop on this level, she felt a skip of energy enter her step. She hurried into the somewhat small shop and cast her gaze around the racks of clothes. So far, nothing caught her eye.

Casual t-shirts, work out clothes, tank tops and even a few gi's. None really fitting her style. To her surprise though, each item seemed to provide an enchantment of some kind. Some were buffs while others just helped temper skills.

No, she didn't need anything like that.

She ran her fingers across several materials, feeling the differing textures. One of after the other she pushed things aside, losing her interest in the stock available as she continued to look. Until her Emerald eyes slid over a certain shirt.

Yuri paused, eyeing the crop top she'd found. Honestly she shouldn't be surprised, with how the arena worked there was bound to be merchandise based off of its fighters. A quick scan revealed it as a rare Quality. It's defense Stat was a even a bit higher than her previous shirt, at 48 instead of her original 32. It didn't have the Chakra or medical buffs from her old shirt, but it's buffs for nen more than made up for it.

A small smirk lit up her face and she quickly slipped it off its hook. Next she needed boots, she wouldn't bother with a cloak at this time. She was bound to find a proper replacement in the future.

Finding shoes wasn't nearly as difficult as the top. She found some nice high quality plated boots that were near identical to her old ones, the only difference was this set had a buff to boost her speed.

She quickly took her choices to the counter to pay. She ignored the awed look the young man at the counter was giving her as he rung up her items and as soon as she handed the required money over she slipped into the changing room near the back.

The crop top stopped right above her belly button revealing the definition of her abs and soft contours. Her smirk only grew as she examined herself in the mirror. The black top had short sleeves with dark magenta stripes on the hems. The front of the shirt had Red diamond and spade Card suites, while the back had the outline of a Joker card. She couldn't help but wonder how Hisoka was going to react to her new outfit.

-The Jokers Apparel

Rare Quality Item

Nen Mastery: Gain Nen experience 25% quicker

Agility +30

Unlock Sleight of Hand Skill-

She had to admit, the skill unlock had her intrigued, and the boost to Agility was a huge bonus.

"This will work great." With her new items equipped she shoved her ruined boots and hisokas top into he Inventory. Tugging the bottom of the shirt a bit, she let out a small huff. Her chest was much more pronounced in this new top, and she was just thankful that clothes automatically changed to fit her whenever she put them on. She would have to get used to her midriff being exposed.

She could already feel the buffs taking affect, her limbs already felt a bit more limber than before, and knowledge she hadn't had before was slipping into place. Maybe she'd be able to keep up with Hisos card tricks now. Eyeing herself in the mirror she had an idea slither it's way into her mind like a stealthy viper. Before she knew it, she was putting it to work. Killua was never going to let her live this one down...

Hisoka stood at the entrance to Heavens Arena with a far off stare in his eyes. Not a single one of the possible future contestants of the tower, making their way Inside, were grabbing his attention. None of them had any Nen presence, and lacked an interesting flare. A flare like the one, the two boys currently eyeing him with narrowed eyes, shared.

Killua and Gon were stood side by side, shooting the magician suspicious glances every few seconds while they waiting on Yuri to arrive. The zoldyck wasn't sure how he felt about his Omega friend traveling alone with the creep, but he knew there was nothing he could do against it. The two were a mated pair now, something that he was still struggling to wrap his head around. Thought he couldn't help but fund a bit of amusement in the fact that she went from being against her feelings for the clown to being his mate, literally over night.

Gon however was conflicted to be standing so close to the older man after he'd lost their match. That referee had duped him, messed up their fight by favoring hisoka. He wanted a rematch, but he also knew that now wasn't the time. So he was struggling to keep his mouth shut and his impulsive wants in check.

His nose twitched, as a familiar scent entered the entry room to the tower. Yuri was finally here. The boy perked up poking Killuas side, while Hisoka slid his eyes away from the entrance to land on his approaching mate.

"We're you boys waiting long? Sorry, I had to make a brief stop, my old clothes were falling apart and I had to get some new ones..."

Killua and Gons eyes nearly bugged out of there heads, while Hisokas Jaw dropped into a small o. His amber gaze slid up and down her form eagerly with a dark gleam, hungrily taking in her new look. A smirk grew into place as he looked over the shirt somewhat resembling his own, but it was when his eyes finally settled on her face that he let a pleased purr rumble forth.

She had a small star and tear drop in black eyeliner, high on her cheeks, right under the corner of her eyes. It contrasted against the light tan of her skin and the freckles dotting her nose.

"Finally accepted my superior taste in clothing, Little Fruit?"

Yuri scoffed, "It was the best choice they had, it was either this, or the Grandma track suite, and you'd never catch me dead in one of those horrendous outfits."

A small snicker came from Killua and a glance at the boys face told Yuri all she needed to know about how much he was holding back his laugh. There was a visible strain in his cheeks and his brows furrowed. Gon just looked up at her with that same innocent expression he always carried.

"I-It really suits you Yuri~" killua held up his hands in a sarcastic sign. He was quickly forced to duck down as her hand swiped through the space his head was located moments before.

"Shut your trap Kill!"

"Aw, I'm being serious Yu- oof" She cut the brat off by pulling him up into a tight hug. His cheeks burned red as he stuttered off trying to come up with something to say.

"Be safe out there, yeah? I'll see you guys again soon. You be safe too Gon." She ran her hands through the boys spiky strands before gently setting Killua back on his feet.

The boy huffed while Gon smiled up at her brightly, "We will Miss Yuri! I can't wait to see you again!"

She watched the two boys run towards the front door, waving her off as they disappear from view. She felt a fond smile grow on her features, she knew she'd be seeing them sooner than they thought. In York New. But they didn't need to know that.

They hadn't been gone for long before she felt the firm muscle of her mates arm wrap tightly around her waste in a possessive grip. His lips gently traced the shell of her ear as he began to lead her out of the building themselves.

"You are always such a tease, My little Mate. Dressing up like that, just for me, right?" He could see the faint hint of pink light of her cheeks, and it only served to highlight the small marking on her cheeks more. His markings.

She'd was practically shouting out to the world who she belonged to at this rate, and it made his inner Alpha preen with satisfaction as his ego grew. He'd tamed an Omega that was free from natural instinct. She had no Inner, and yet he'd managed to prove only he was worthy of her uniqueness. And now she was wearing his signatures.

Yuri grumbled out under her breath, "Oh be quiet Hiso. Let's just get on with it already. I'd like to make it to York New before next year."

His chuckle sent warm vibrations through her body, and she could feel goosebumps erupt across her skin as he trailed his sharp nails across her exposed waist.

"Always so Fiesty..."

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Yuris boots crunched through gravel and dirt on the worn down path they were traversing. Hisoka was to her left absent-mindedly flicking through his cards as they listened to the sounds of nature. To her surprise when They'd set out that morning from the airport he hadn't bothered putting together his usual showy attire. Instead he was clad in his more casual set and his hair was down in their natural curly waves. His sleeveless hoodie did nothing to hide the firm and sharp contours of his chest, and the muscles in his arms bunched with every skilled flick of the wrist. It was all on bared display and she was starting to believe he'd done this on purpose.

Both of them had a light sheen of sweat from the afternoon sun, and she could see a single drop trail down the bared skin of his upper arms. Her eyes were betraying her, following its path down his rippling flesh up until it slipped free into the dirt below. The omega held back a low groan, knowing she'd never live it down if he caught her.

She'd since gotten used to her new attire, it was alot easier to move in compared to the slightly tight top she wore before, her ancient amulet swung gently against her chest as she fought for a certain calm to return to her. They'd been walking for a few hours now, the zeppelin ride they took to get to their current country had been a somewhat boring experience so she'd been looking forward to the rest of their journey on foot.

York New was a 3 day travel, but knowing her mate it'd somehow turn into a week or more. His silence at the moment only served to set her nerves on end as she waited for whatever he was planning to be set in motion. The longer he went without saying anything the more tense she was becoming...

Finally she couldn't take it anymore, and in an attempt at getting any kind of reaction from him, her hand struck out, aiming right for his throat. The magicians lips twitched upward into a smirk as he swayed out of the way. Leaning back and then ducking under her arm in a motion perfected through experience.

"If wanted attention My little Omega, you just had to ask~"

She had a retort on the tip of her tongue before her instincts urged her into action, bending loosely to the left to avoid one of his nen sharpened cards. It flew past her cheek and embedded itself in a tree a ways behind her. A feral smile pulled into place as adrenaline flooded her limbs. She lunge forward throwing a punch to his face, and as he leaned back out of reach she changed direction and slammed the flat of her shin into his side sending him sliding off a ways.

A small blush tinted her cheeks as he let out a deep growling moan.

"My favorite fruit, if you aren't careful I'm going to take you right here where anyone could find us, and see you quivering so perfectly under your Alpha."

Yuri couldnt help the snort that left her as she shot him an expectant smirk with raised brows. "As if, you'd kill anyone who so much as dared look at me, much less see me in such a state. And you know it hiso."

She watched his tongue swipe slowly across his lower lip. "Don't tempt me dear~"

She rolled her eyes and straightened herself from her offensive stance, gently whining her hands off on her pants. A low hum died I'm her lips as his larger form pushed into space and one of his arms settled heavily across her shoulders. She willingly leaned into his side as he pulled her closer, as they began to start on the path again his arm slid down to encase her waist instead. His hand settled almost gently on her hip, or it would have been considered gentle if it weren't for the possessive squeezes and the light drag of sharp nails along her exposed midriff.

His green sweat pants hun low on his hips and she could see a peak of pale skin between the hem of his hoodie and his pants. She swallowed roughly. She could feel him bury his nose in her hair and his lips brush against the upper shell of her ear as his warm breath caressed her cheek.

"Always playing hard to get, I can smell you little fruit." His hand tightens and pulls her completely flush to him. She was sure warning bells would have been going off in her head if this were any other person. But this was her mate, and everything told her he would not hurt her in a way that neither of them could enjoy. So she wrapped her arms around his firm waist and petulantly nuzzled her cheek into his chest with a pout on her lips.

"You're being a big tease hiso."

His chuckle sent shivers down her back, but it was the surprisingly soft kiss to her jaw that caught her off guard. Glancing up at him through her blonde bangs she was met by the sight of him avoiding her gaze as his usual smirk pulled at his lips, giving nothing away.

They would need to stop for the night soon, and she'd get him back for all his little teasing jabs when they did. She gave an annoyed sniff and then let out a sigh as she somewhat reluctantly relaxed and melted into his hold.

Hisoka gazed down at the omega in his arms with a small frown. He was lent back against one of the thicker trees slightly off the trail. The sun had gone down a while ago, and They'd paused in their travel to get some rest in for the night. Yuri was currently curled up between his legs with her head resting just under his chin. Her soft and small body was limp against his chest as he looked upon her with a certain consideration. One of her hands had unconsciously tangled its finger into the fabric of his hoodie right over his heart. He had one arm slung around her form while the other balanced on the bend of his knee.

Amber eyes softened minimally before returning to their heated gleaming gold. His chest rumbled as he dug his nose into soft spiky golden strands. Ever since their mating her scent had become entangled with his own. The slight bubble gum scent she'd naturally had before was now a much stronger compliment to her thunderstorms and Brimstone. Even his own scent had a smoky tang to it now.

He hadn't exactly planned for this outcome when he'd first set eyes on her over a year ago. She'd been such a hard headed and aggressive little thing. He'd wanted to push her buttons and play with her, he hadn't expected it to end up with a mating when he'd decided she was his. He'd thought he'd have bored of her by now, but she just kept getting stronger and she seemed to surprise him every other day with whatever shenanigans or fights she'd somehow get herself into.

Watching her break down over confident Alphas always sent a knife of hot arousal through him. Just knowing that he was capable of taming that fire and getting her close to tears as she begged for him was enough to fill him with a sick thrill.

His arm tightened around her form and she shifted in his hold before snuggling even deeper. Here she was, sleeping in his arms so casually as if he wasn't capable of crushing her throat before she could even wake. The arm on his knee slipped down as he trailed the hand up her shoulder before softly circling the expanse of her neck. One hard squeeze is all it would take, his fingers tightened the smallest amount. He watched her brows furrow slightly before a low moan of his name was caught in her chest.

"..hiso~.."

The alpha was shaken from his daze, slipping his hand up from her throat and into her soft locks. He ran the pads of his fingers across her scalp, tracing them down the back of her neck and stopping when he reached the spot between her shoulder blades. Here he rubbed possessive circles as he brushed his lips against her neck where his hand had just occupied. He paid attention to the scarred indents against her scent gland, tracing teeth against the skin there before pulling away and leaning back against the trunk of the tree.

He allowed his eyes to slip shut, but kept his senses open for any possible threats. His little mate needed her rest.

The two of them were on their 3rd day of travel. Yuri could see the skyline of the city in the distance by now and she was beginning to feel the first bouts of anticipation fill her. They were so close...so very close...

She could only hope that Chrollo had considered the request in her letter. She'd rather not have to tear her way through the entire troupe to get her hands on her quarry, but she will if she has too. Would it change too much if she killed the members Kurapika would end up facing? Better question, how much would change if she stopped it?

Hmmm...cheollo may be more inclined to listen to her if she saved one of the phantom troupe members. She needed to consider her mate for a moment though, he wasn't a true member, and his goal was to fight chrollo... she had nothing against his ambition... but he was helping Kurapika. A kurta..

Just thinking the name nearly brought a snarl of disgust to her lips. She'd done some digging surfing her time in the tower, using her hunters license to its full extent as she dug into the known history of the kirta clan and any information she could find on why her mother could have hated her clan so deeply. What she found... was less than savory..

A history of missing persons reports, no actual evidence was ever found to point towards the clan, but each and every report was of an omega who'd gone missing near the clans believed territory. She wasn't one to usually go off of mere speculation and rumors, however one of the missing persons poster had immediately caught her eye.

How could it not, the tear filled face of her father staring right at her, he was much younger, maybe a teenager in the photo. His clothes had been slightly rugged and dirty, but they held a certain familiarity. Circus clothing, the report went on to state that one of their circus members had gone missing during one of their routine stops shortly after he presented as an omega. It was written off as just another omega hunter snatch and sell.

So much had clicked into place in that moment. Her mother must have met her father after he'd been taken by or sold to the kurta. And if they'd bonded or maybe found out about what the kurta were doing it could easily explain why she detested the clan. Any residual sympathy she'd felt for the slaughtering of the clan had died that night, only to be replaced by a burning rage.

Her father was always terrified to even leave the house. Wouldn't even linger near the windows in their home for more than a few minutes at a time. After Yuri had presented he'd only gotten worse, becoming extremely protective of her. If he'd been taken, kidnapped and who knows what else he'd experienced between the time of his abduction and meeting her mother, it explained all of his behaviors. She'd never wanted to spill blood more, she only wished that she'd been there for the slaughter.

Was Kurapika even aware of his clans activities, If so...it made him no better than the rest and she would refuse to help him in anyway. She just had to figure out how to get hisoka to try and get the information she was looking for from the blonde boy. She would bring it up later that night, once they stopped again.

Hisoka shot her glance out of the corner of his eye, keeping an eye on her demeanor. He could feel the swirling mass of anger, uncertainty, bloodlust and urgency through their bond. He was dying to know what caused such a delicious mixing of violence and demand for blood.

"Whats swirling around in that head of yours little Omega? I can feel your bloodlust and rage.."

Emerald green eyes shoot up to him, as if shocked out of a trance.

"Hisoka, I want to ask you about something.."

"Hmmmm...?"

"You made a deal with Kurapika right? Involving the phantom troupe?"

One of his immaculate brows rose in interest, "Maybe~ why, do you want join him I'm his little spider hunt?"

Yuri scoffed, "Hell no, there's only one spider who's blood I want to shower across the earth. No, I was hoping you could possibly get some information from the brat.."

"Oh? How interesting, and what information would that be?"

"I want to know if he's aware that his clan was involved with omega trafficking. I need to know if he knew about the things that my father and other omega who went missing were put through."

Amber eyes widened, he was not expecting that.

"And why is it, that you need this information Yuri?" His voice didn't have his usual playfulness, he could see the cold detachment in her eyes, and the boiling rage that'd she'd been burying within.

"Because I need to know if I have to make myself the final surviving member of the kurta." It was a low hiss, but it was backed by a serious determination. Hisokas brows rose, he knew she wasn't fond of her cousin. But to kill him, especially when she had such a soft spot for gon and killua.

She really was full of surprises.

"I have my own goals Yuri, if this interferes...-"

"It won't, you're free to challenge chrollo, however if you die on me I will find a way to bring you back then, kill you myself."

The magicians smile returned in full as he broke out into a smattering of chuckles, that was the closest she's ever gotten to admitting she cares about him.

"How cute~"

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Her boots sunk into soft dirt as they walked along the forested path leading closer to the city. With each hour she could see the skyline getting closer,  and with every minute she was getting tired. Her back ached something fierce and she was getting a bit light headed. Hisoka was sending her small glances every few minutes as she leaned heavily into his side. The day had started out like all the others that came before, a peaceful walk towards their destination with the Alpha having a possessive hold slung across her shoulders. But now, as the afternoon sun hung High in the sky, she was nearly panting with exertion and beads of sweat were beginning to appear on her forehead.

Her legs wobbled when the first warning notification flashed across her vision. Red signals flashed, popping up at an even faster rate than the last time she'd seen them. Her right leg gave out beneath her, however she never met the ground. A strong arm was wrapped tightly around her waist catching her weight and swiftly hauling her up into a firm hold.

"You're burning up, My Fruit..."

"Sh-Shit...Hiso..I need a river.."

She could see a certain recognition and realization grow in his amber hues. Before they narrowed with a mix of emotions she couldn't read. The male was looking left and right, they were practically in the middle of nowhere and finding somewhere he could cool down the Increasing heat he could feel wafting off of her skin was going to be an issue.

"You're going into heat again..."

"No shit."

Hisoka shot her a small glare, silently telling her now wasn't the time for her attitude. She just shot him a petulant pout back, it was the perfect time for attitude. She felt like she'd been dropped into a vat of oil with how hot her body was getting. She sent as much of her discomfort through their bond as she could and watched his lips twist with the hint of a grimace.

"Now now, None of that~"

Yuri huffed before a small smirk pulled at her lips as he began making his way off the path. There had to be something around here he could lower her into. Already her scent was leaking into the air, that familiar and deep heady sweetness coating his senses. Lips press against the underside of his jaw followed by the scrape of teeth once she met his throat. Sharp nails sunk into her back and thigh as his grip tightened.

Yuris hands slid up his chest, doing her best to ignore the increasing temperature of her body as she slipped her fingers into his hair. Her blunt nails dragged roughly along his scalp, tangling up his magenta strands before pulling as hard as she could. Her Alpha let out a strangled groan as a deep red spread across his cheeks and heated amber eyes rolled up into the back of his skull. He could feel her smirk into the hollow of his throat.

"You're playing with fire little fruit~"

"Am I? I'm going into heat Alpha...can't you smell me? It nearly drove you over the edge last time, Hiso~" Her arms slipped up to wrap around his neck as she twisted in his hold until her knees were gripping his hips on either side. Already she could feel his excitement pressing into the heat between her thighs. Hungrily she pressed heated open mouthed kisses full of teeth up his throat until she was dragging the lobe of his ear into her hot mouth.

Yuri felt the harsh sting of bark dig into her back and teeth sink sharply into the scarred indents along her scent gland. She could feel his makeup smudge into the line of her jaw as he pulled his teeth free to trail hungry lips up until he was capturing her own in a devouring meeting of tongues. He could feel her heat climbing higher against his palms as her raked them up her back, between skin and bark. She needed to be cooled down and soon...but her little fingers were keeping his head in place scraping at his scalp as she rolled her hips into his.

Hisoka pulled her away from the tree and began stalking his way deeper into the foliage, taking her further away from the trail. He was letting out small obscene groans into her flesh and each sucking bite down her chin and into her jaw earned him a breathy mewl from the fierce omega.

The two of them weren't on the move for long before Hisoka felt cold water seep into his pants as he stepped into a shallow spring. The water chilled his skin and he wasted no time in stepping out of it to begin ripping at his clothes. Yuri unhooked her knees from his waist as she hastily helped him yank his undershirt and top over his head. Her own crop top was swift to follow, hisoka threw each article of clothing off to the side stripping them until her defined curves were bare to his gaze and he was able to lift her up and sink the both of them down into the deeper waters of the spring.

Yuri let out a pleased hiss into his mouth as her heated skin met chilled water. It lapped at her waist and his thighs as he began leading her towards a cropping of rocks. The scent of her heat alone was enough to have him going as he hooked a hand under one of her knees to spread her thighs open enough for him to slot the dip of his waist into.

The soft steel of his hard flesh slipped between dripping folds as he lifted her up from the water to hold her open over his twitching member. How easily he picked her up and moved her around, like she weighed absolutely nothing. It always sent heat straight to her core and made her limbs tremble with need.

"Hisoka..."

The magician groaned into her throat and began lowering her down. The warm dripping heat that hugged his length was better than any other time he'd spread her open on his hips. Amber eyes slipped open to Leer down at their connection as she slid lower and lower until her hips were pressed flat against his own. She was a whining mess by the time he was buried to the hilt, her messy hiccups and moans echoing in his ears.

"That's it...That's my good girl~ My perfect little Omega...made just for me~" He'd growled it into her shoulder, before pulling his hips back slowly dragging himself free from her heat before slamming back inside with a slapping force. Yuri yelped as the tip of his length slammed into the soft sensitive spot deep in her warm walls. Everything felt so much...MORE..than it usually did. Every nerve in her body was on fire with each slow drag of his cock and the slamming force he used to push back inside. Her spine was pressed roughly into damp rock as he pinned her in place, one of his large hands slipping up to coil around her throat in a tight grip.

Yuris nails bit into his bare shoulders, tearing deep divots into flesh as she fought to catch her breath. Her moans were devolving into harsh squeals as his pace picked up in speed and strength. Every slap of skin sent cold water splashing out around them in freezing waves. "H-Hisoka! Harder..~ Please Alpha! I can take it~"

Sharp nails dug into her cheeks forcing her head to the side opening up her throat to his gaze. The next thrust jolted her body with a rough slam making rock dig into her back as her pleasured scream filled the air. The hand holding her face moved back down to her throat in order to clench his fist roughly around the exposed column of flesh. Her high pitched squeals tapered off into desperate gurgles as he pumped himself deeply into her sensitive channel.

"I know you can omega, My Yuri~ You always take me so well, letting me break every part of you as I fill you up with my seed. Such a strong, Beautiful omega...and you're all mine." None of his usual flamboyance was in his tone, it was dark and possessive filled to the brim with his obsession as he claimed her. Filled her with pleasure and took her heat for his own.

None of his fantasies of pinning her during one of her heats, of filling her up when she needed it most compared to what he was feeling now. God's she was so tight and hot, always as tight as the night he first claimed her. Her silken walls clamped tightly around his cock, as if sucking him back inside each time he pulled himself free.

Yuri planted one of her palms against the rock and used her free leg to swiftly change their positions until Hisokas back was firmly against the rock wall. Hisokas eyes narrowed in on Yuris confident smirk. She had him pinned to cool smooth surface of the rock as he slowly slid down until she was sat in his lap and the water was level with their chests. Water rippled around their bodies as she Began rolling her hips in time with his hips. Her face pressed roughly into his neck as he thrust up into her from below.

The natural chill of the spring clung to them both as the Alpha let out a low groan that rumbled deeply within his throat. Yuri merely chuckled into the curve of his neck as she marked her way up, leaving reddened spots, and bloodied indents wherever she could reach. Her thighs shook with every rough bouncing roll, and Hisokas heels dug into the damp soil of the spring as he braced himself below her. Damp magenta curls dipped into his face as he three his head back against the rocks.

"Fuck! That's it, Yuri! My little mate, I want to feel you cum."

"Ah! H-Hiso, you feel so good~"

"I know~ You're so close, I can feel it. I can feel your tight walls squeezing down on me as you get closer..." Hisokas fingers dig roughly into her hips, bracing her as he began using his strength to control her pace, lifting her up and down his cock until she was a mindless mess above him. Babbling out hysterical moans and begging above him.

Sharp nails dragged bloody lines down muscled thighs until he could see swirls of red mixing into the water around them. Each rough thrust of his hips brought both of them closer and closer to the edge, Until Yuris body locked up above him with a loud wail and she tightened down around him. Hisoka choked on a low moan as he burried himself as deep as he could until he was filling her with warm spurts of his cum.

He could feel it seep past their connection and swirl into the water, joining the red of blood as their mouths met in a messy and needy connection of lips. Yuri wasn't done yet, her heat was still boiling in her lower gut as she shakily and weakly ground her hips down against his own. Hisoka was letting out low huffs as he felt his length begin to harden all over again.

He wrapped strong arms around her waistand rolled them up until he was on his knees with her perched on his thighs. It didn't take him long to begin rolling his hips into her again. This time it was slow, but no less hard. She could hear and feel the strength behind each thrust as he fucked their combined arousal deeper into her overstimulated walls.

"Ah..ah..Hisoka- Hiso~"

"Who do you belong to, Little omega? Hmm~ Tell me!" He tangled his fingers in her hair ripping her head back and forcing her lidded heated eyes to meat his own.

"You!"

"Who~ Say it, Yuri~"

"Hisoka! I'm all yours! Please, please don't stop!"

Hisoka moans low and excited, then she was on her back in the banks of the spring with her Alpha, roughly rutting his hips into her. 

"I am nowhere near done with you My omega. You'll be begging me to stop before we're through~"

Long nimble fingers delicately flipped through the aged pages of a book. Dark endless pools of black traced inked words with a silent intensity as he listened to the clamor below him. The loud bellow of two men pushing against each other filled the abandoned ruin and echoed off of damaged walls.

Silently he sent a small glance up at the gathered group below him. Nobunaga and uvogin were currently caught up in one of their usual stand offs, hands clasped as their nen roughly pushed against each other in an attempt at over powering the other. Both Alphas had large grins on their faces as their eyes glinted with the challenge.

A pink haired woman, Machi, was lent against one of the back walls. He could see her sending him glances full of curiosity every now and then, but her attention was mainly on all of the entrances as if waiting for something...or..someone. it was something he'd noticed since the last time he'd seen her, when she brought him a letter with a large scowl on her face and short barking words before she'd left again. She's been in a bad mood since... he had to wonder what the Magician could have possibly said or done to put the Sewing nen user into such a state.

The others who'd already arrived were each in their own little areas. Though it was the one present member that each of them hadn't prepared to see here that was causing moments of confused through tome of the others. The man was sat upon one of the higher areas of rubble as he slowly and tightly rewrwapped the bandages around his arms.

Bonolenov wasn't exactly sure why their leader had added him to the Heist last minute. A few weeks ago he'd suddenly received word from Machi, that Chrollo had demanded his presence as well, without his partner. It's only natural however, that they would need one of their stronger members to join them. He'd felt a sense of pride knowing he'd been asked for personally by their leader.

Chrollo felt his lips twitch as he watched the man with Consideration. Either his troupe member would prove his strength and keep his spot as a phantom regardless of his apparent going behind his back to make more money, or This Yuri Nyx would be his newest member. He had his doubts, the letter had reeked of an omega.. but his curiosity had won out in the end. It seems this mystery woman had been right... He couldn't pass up such an interesting opportunity.

Chrollo slipped his hands into his coat to pull out the wrinkled paper, Flipping it open he let his eyes trail across the messy hand writing. It'd obviously been written in a hurry, but it was well thought out and every bit of it had him interested in seeing its outcome. A member had sold kurta eyes behind his back, and the child of said kurta wanted to rip that members eyes out herself. In exchange she would take Bonolenovs place as a spider according to his rules.

How could he say No~ All he had to do now, was wait for this..Yuri.. Chrollo pulled the letter closer to his face giving the faded scent a curious inhale. Deep black eyes fluttered as the strange combination of Thunderstorms and brimstone backed by a hint of bubblegum filled his senses. Slowly his eyes slipped closed as he held the paper even closer, he'd never smelled an omega so deliciously potent before. The several he'd met, wether it be from selling them or running into them back in Meteor city had all smelled meek and sweet, like fruit or flowers. This omega had the scents more befitting of an Alpha tinged with the hints of omega sweetness. It was mouth watering.

He wondered if they were this Yuris mate...and if so..maybe he'd get something else out of this deal as well..

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The crowds of the city were loud around the two of them as they stalked its roads. Hisoka had firm grip around her waist, keeping her close as a multitude of Alphas and betas passed the by. The magician had been acting differently the last few days, ever since her heat ended he's been glued to her side in a way that he hadn't been before. She'd gotten used to Hisoka always having a hand on her in some way, wether it be teasing her hair, small attention seeking pokes or an arms around her shoulders. But now the man had taken his need to touch her to another level, nearly every second of the day she was pressed into his hold by strong arms latched around her middle. Even now Hisoka had his nose burried in her hair as he played with his card with his free hand.

She could feel his burning gaze slicing through the crowd as a cloud of bloodlust permeates the vicinity around the two of them. Yuri watched on with varying levels of amusement as people split around them like they were boats in the sea. Glittering emerald eyes widened a bit in surprise when a second arm is wrapped around her waist. Hisoka was no longer paying his cards any mind and instead he nearly pressed into her back with his chin digging into her shoulder.

"Hiso...this can't be comfortable for you to be hunched over like this. You're 2 feet taller than me~"

The hold on her waist tightened and she could feel every dip and hard expanse of muscle that was pressed firmly against her. Hisoka let out a small nearly obscene hum as a nose dragged teasingly up the column of her neck.

"You're right little Omega~" the tone in his voice held a certain edge to it that had her on guard. However it still didn't prepare her for the arms around her waist to disappear before slipping under the backs of her legs to lift her up into a bridal hold.

Freckled cheeks burn red as her face snapped up to eye the underside of his jaw with a glare. "H-HISO! PUT ME DOWN!"

"Why would I do that Fruit?~ Keeping you right where you belong is so much easier this way." He could see her cross her arms with a huffy pout as she continued to glare up at him with a burning defiance. Hisokas smirk grew and he held her closer to his chest. "Oh. Don't give me that look, Yuri~" The omega watched as a perverse gleam entered his eyes as a dark red spread across his face, turning his cheeks crimson even with all his makeup. "You know how much I adore that look in your eyes."

Yuris pout deepened and she snapped her head away to so he couldn't see her face anymore. "Damn Clown.."

His deep chuckle was breathed into the shell of her ear and she jerked in his hold when blunt teeth nip the upper curve of it. "Behave, My omega."

Lithe fingers curl into magenta strands before clenching down and pulling with force. A delicious moan slipped from hisokas throat as his head was forced back into an arch. "It's you who needs to behave Hiso~ You're...Being...such...a...tease!" She roughly pulled his soft strands with each pouting word. Hisoka was forced to glance down in order to see her hardened Emeralds as they twinkled with a mixture of Hazy lust and victory.

Hisokas hands tightened their grip as he clenched his jaw. Pleasure was sent racing down his spine with every twist and pull of his hair. Even now the combined scents of her heat and his arousal wafted off of their clothes. He'd been unable to keep his hands to himself each time he caught a brief scent of it. Pulling her close just so he could bury his nose as deeply as he could into their scents. When she looked up at him like she was now, with nothing but a confident challenge in her gaze he couldn't help but want to hide her away. So that he was the only own who could see it, and experience her.

Hisoka let out a lewd moan when a particularly hard pull on his hair ripped his head back further. It earned the both of them several disturbed stares and a few surprised blushes from several betas. Yuri ignored them all, she couldn't care less about the meaningless people around them, all of her attention was on the blushing face of her mate. Where does he get the nerve, telling her to behave when he's the one acting like teasing jerk.

"We're already a few days late Hiso, and you're being a very naughty Alpha~ I have business to attend to, and you're not walking fast enough." The world blurred around her As a strong force of wind suddenly battered her frame. When everything cleared again, they were no longer on one of the main roads, but instead were high up on one of the roofs above where they'd just been.

"Then let me extend my...deepest apologies..My most prized Fruit~" His voice was dark with need and want, and she felt her own gut twist up in response as his excitement was blasted across their bond only increasing her own.

"Dammit Hiso! That's not fair!"

"Where the hell is that CLOWN!?" Uvogins boisterous growl echoes out across the rubble of the abandoned building. "HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HERE 2 DAYS AGO!"

A deceptively friendly chuckle followed the large Alphas enraged snarl, "Now Now Uvogin, no need to get all angry. Maybe our newest member got caught up on his way here?" The young blonde haired man smiled up at the tall Alpha with gleaming blue eyes. Shalnark was just as tired of waiting as the rest of them, but boss wouldn't start until they were all here.

A low bored sigh had both of them looking down at the blank face of Feitan. The short man had no outward reaction to his features but each of them could see the cold fury in his eyes. Shalnark shot a glance up towards their leader, who seemed completely unbothered by the Clowns tardiness. In fact, he could see that Chrollo once again had a piece of paper in his grasp. His dark eyes were trailing whatever was written on it before he brought it closer to his face with a twitch of his nose. A single blonde brow rose, was he scenting the page?

Chrollo wasn't paying any of them any mind. He could care less if Hisoka decided to show at this rate. He was more interested in the arrival Of Miss Nyx. The more time passed the more his impatience to meet the woman grew...He wanted to get her challenge out of the way...so that he could ask her about the omega the scent belonged too.

"I for one don't care if he decides to show his smarmy face, damn bastard" nobunagas voice was full of disinterest, he just wanted to get get started on this Heist already. He was getting bored of waiting around.

"Well, That's just rude~" Multiple head snap up and around to land on the lithe form of the magician stalking his way into the main chamber. His heels clacked against rubble as he sauntered his way forward with a sway to his hips. Spade shaped earrings dangled from his ears and jingled with every step as he settled the samurai with a haughty smirk.

Machi straightened up from where she was lent against a piece of rubble. Her deep blue eyes trailed up and down the magicians form taking in the black and green outfit he was wearing. His undershirt was the usual pink, however he had loose dark green pants, and a deep black crop top. She could see a certain air of satisfaction fluttering around him. Pink brows rose in interest, she couldn't help but wonder what poor bastard ended up on the other end of the magicians cards. Hisoka only ever had that look in his eyes after killing someone in an interesting fight. She perked up as the man got closer to her but before she could say anything to him he strode right past without even so much as sparing her glance. Machis eye twitched, again!? She'd thought it'd be different after some time passed and he got bored of the weak omega.

None of them noticed the glowing red gaze that steeped over each of them. Observing their every move. Black tomoe spun around their pupil as the gaze zeroes in on the man sat near the back. Bonolenov was once again rewrapping the bandages on his arms as those reddened eyes began to shake with a dark intensity. He was here! Her proposal had been accepted by the leader of the spiders! Yuris jaw clenched as she took in the Visage of the man who took her family, her parents.. hot burning rage coiled within her, mixed with agony, longing and loneliness. She knew a certain magician had picked up on the swell of emotions through their bond when amber eyes shot up to eye her position near the crumbling rafters. His face was still turned away, not giving her away but she could feel his piercing gaze digging through the side of her head.

Hisoka felt his hands twitch with the urge to strike. Such a delicious combination of hatred and bloodlust. She was doing such a good job concealing it too. If she hadn't arrived with him he never would have even known she was up there. Amber eyes slid down to eye the bandaged man's form. Hisokas smirk fell into a blank mask as he reigned in his own bloodlust. His pupils were pin prick as they dug into the man before he completely turned away to leap up onto ledge of a large circular window.

As he settled back to pull out one of his decks, he couldn't help but think about how at one point he couldn't have cared less about what bonolenov had done to his omegas parents. But now...now he was excited to see the fury his gorgeous little medic would bring down on the troupe member. He wanted to peel the man's skin from his face himself. He liked to imagine what Yuri was gonna to start with first.

Would she rip out his eyes to start, or would she save that for last. Is she going to have her usual feral grin as she broke the bastards bones and carved him up? How much of her nen was she going to show off, would he get to see something new?

His being radiates with anticipation, sated lust and blood lust. An image of her knelt in a pool of the filths blood as she looks up at him with crazed eyes and a feral grin faded into existence in his mind. He had to stifle his groan as a shot of arousal was sent from him to her through their bond. A spark of annoyance and her own list was sent back.

Damn clown...always distracting her!

Shalnark looked up at the seemingly passive magician. He'd caught the dark look he'd sent Bonolenov. Wondered what sort of bad blood could exist between the two. He let it drop for now as he grinned up at their leader who was gazing at the magician with a sort of detached, dare he say it, annoyance.

"Well...now that we're all here, do yoy think maybe you can tell us what we're going after Leader?"

Chrollos gaze slid down to eye Shalnark. The younger member was sat next to shizuku and Franklin as he fidgeted with a phone in his hands.

"I'm afraid that nit all of us are here yet. We are still waiting on one more." The leaders voice was soft as he eyed each of them. They all looked confused, all except hisoka, who had a smirk pulling at the corner of his lips.

"Ah~ would this mystery person happen to explain why there is an extra member here, perhaps?~"

Chrollos eyes twitched. While bonolenov scoffed, "Leader invited me here personally Clown, and yet what would you know. It's almost a shame I couldn't go any longer without having to interact with you."

Hisokas amused smirk turned into a scowl as he looked down his nose at the other man, "Hmmm.. it's all the same to me, I don't interest myself with the dead."

Yuris lips twitched as she watched the man she hated most fluster with anger under hisokas glare.

"With..with the dead!? Is that a threat you damned-!!" The other members were all glaring up at hisoka now as they tensed ready for a possible fight.

Chrollo sighed and settled his chin on his palm as he eyed the magician with narrowed eyes. "I have no idea how you know about that morrow, But could you not antagonise the others."

"Hmm~ but that's no fun.."

"W-What!? Leader!? What are you talking about!?" Bonolenov was looking up at chrollo with wide eyes.

Chrollos eyes slid down to eye him with little to no interest, "Your position in the troop has been rightfully challenged, and I've accepted it. We're waiting on the arrival of our potential new member." Chrollo couldn't fight the small deceiving smile that pulled across his face, "That shouldn't be to much of a problem for you, right Bonolenov? After all, you seemed to have had no problem going behind my back and targeting a certain...Kurta..that was on my off limits list.."

That caught yuris attention almost immediately. In fact it caught the attention of several members as bonolenovs skin paled beneath his bandages. "..O-Off limits??"

Chrolla clicked his teeth, "Bonolenov, how do think I ever got the location of the kurta clans, Hidden, location?"

Yuris breath caught, her mother...her mother had been the one..

"In exchange, she and her family were to be left alone. Safe from those who'd come not only for her eyes but her omega mate. And you...you went behind my back...So yes, I accepted the challenge. Whether you survive and keep your place or die, doesn't matter to me."

Yuri couldn't stay silent anymore...knowing that her mother had been apart the attack..and that she was supposed to have remained safe only served to stoke the fire in her soul.

"Well~ I'm glad my proposal was accepted! I must apologize for my late arrival~ I hope I didn't miss anything important~" Yuri forced a smirk onto her lips as she leaned back on her hands and crossed one leg over the other. Every inhabitant of the rooms heads snapped up to eye the woman who was lounging above them as I there wasn't a care in the world. The first thing each of them noticed, was the long spiky blond hair and the burning red glow of her eyes. Kurta eyes...

Chrollo slowly slid his gaze up and down this woman...so this was Yuri Nyx? "No apologies ne-" Her scent drifted down and Black eyes widened in shock and a mix of sudden uncertainty as thunderstorms and brimstone Gum teased his nose. Nyx was the omega he'd been smelling!? What in the hells did this woman think she was trying to pull!?

Yuris eyes narrowed as soon as she caught chrollos nose twitching, she pushed herself off the ledge she'd been sitting on, and felt a surge of amusement when she noticed several of the male Alphas below jerk as if in an attempt to catch her. However she landed on her feet without a scratch as she pat down the metal plating of her pants, the brushed off some dust from her crop top.

"You're an omega..."

"Hmm..and proud of it, now...when do we begin? I'd very much like to get this over with~" Yuri flicks a large chunk of blonde hair over her shoulder, sending a wave of her scent fluttering across chrollos senses once again. A single blonde brow rose as she watched the man's faces shutter before a certain gleam entered his eyes. One she wasnt particularly fond off, it seemed her mate agreed when she felt a welling surge of rage pour through their bond. A swift glance in his direction revealed amber eyes narrowed into slits watching the troupe leader.

"Are you sure you wish to go through with this...?"

Bonolenov broke our into loud guffaws somewhere on the lower level, slowly the other Alphas in the room began to join him. Yuris hands twitched and then she was shooting an angry rage filled glare over her shoulder. She forced as much of her Ren into the air as she possibly could. A black cloud of bloodlust and death filled the room as a shadowed presence grew around her, then she directed the entirety pf its force onto the laughing bandaged man. His laugh was caught off with a guttural choke, as the nen crushed down on him with near fatal precision.

Her grin was a feral and angry snarl full of teeth as she glared the man down. "Keep laughing dead man~ I'll be ripping those vocal chords out with my teeth soon enough~"

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Yuri watched the bandaged man's brows furrow at her words, the white fabric scrunched around his eyes and she could easily read his anger beneath the tight straps. It was strange meeting this man compared to what she'd known from the anime and Manga. Both had shown this man as being a graceful warrior proud of himself and the tribe he hailed from. But... but this man was arrogant, full of himself and his ability... willing to slaughter and took joy in it unlike what she'd known of him from her few memories. Was her presence in this world the cause? Or was it the the affect of being an Alpha confronted by an omega. The red glow of her eyes burned brighter as she nonchalantly stepped closer to the edge of the rubble platform she and chrollo were stood atop. Her footsteps were silent, not a single sound was made from her movement as she hopped from the higher area and landed with a perfected grace right in front of her opponent. 

'Great sage...use observe...tell me everything!'

-Notice, The one known as Bonolenov Is already preparing himself, his nen is fluctuating throughout the very air. The man's body is covered in a multitude of holes with the purpose of using his nen for battle.-

'show me his character page, compare it to my own'

Blonde brows furrowed further as a large smirk pulled at her lips.

~Bonolenov Ndongo

Affiliation: Phatoum troupe Member #10

Hp: 4030

Mp:1450

Level: 276

Nen: 86 lvl

Skills:

Battle Cantabile: The Prologue, Jupiter, Metamorphosen ~

Her own character sheet popper up next to his own and she could help the self satisfied smirk that kept growing further across her face. She'd come a very long way In one year, she knew heavens arena had been the perfect place for training. She would not lose this battle. She refused.

~ Yuri Morrow

Hp: 5240

Mp: 8463

Level: 304

Nen: 165 lvl

Chakra: 98 lvl ~

Her skills list had interactions for changing pages for how many she's gathered over her new life. Many of them were passive, lots having to do with her medical knowledge, and others things she'd come up with and basic fighting styles. Then there were the few she'd never used, abilities she was hesitant in even considering. The six paths of the rinnegon being among them, as useful as the abilities seem, they come with a price...one she was positive she was no where near strong enough to handle yet.

Even now, after passing the 300 mark, her mate still pulled ahead much to her chagrin, Hisoka was currently sitting at a lovely 320 and she didn't even want to consider the the man she'd just left above her on the ruins upper level. Chrollos Level had left her slightly reeling and she'd never admit it aloud..but worried for her mate. The spider staring creeping into her back from above wad double her level at 608...she may survive a bout against him due to her regenerative capability..but if hisoka fought him in a battle she couldn't interfere in the idiotic Clown would lose.

She decided to push those thoughts aside...she would speak with him later...after all maybe it was time she told some more half truths. For now she needed to focus on the man slipping down into a boxing stance across from her.

Her smirk was feral as she merely crossed her arms across her chest and leaned more on one leg. Her eyes could see everything, every twitch of his muscle and every undulating cloud of his nen. If she focused enough she could even pin point the small areas where she knew his nen was seeping from his body, Through disgusting holes.

She clicked her tongue, "well? What are you waiting on Ndongo? I'm so very interested to see the so called graceful fighting art of the Gyudondond Tribe~ Unless you're afraid..?" Her words were taunting and hissed out with a steel edge.

She watched with a barely restrained glee as the man's body seemed to violently twitch while his eyes widened with shock.

"How.."

Her giggle echoed in the room, however she didn't give him an answers merely gave an exasperated sigh. She settled one hand on her bared waist and gave him the most unimpressed glower she could come up with. It seemed to do the trick as the man launched himself forward with a surprisingly graceful leap. His foot work was a thing of extreme practice and experience as he closed the distance between them.

But Yuris eyes see all. Her Nen rushed to the surface as his gloved fist neared her face. The shiny material of his glove reflected the glow of her eyes as the tip of her nose was gently brushed the barest amount then she was gone. A splash of shadow at the floor of her previous spot was the only indicator that'd shed ever been there to begin with. Black tendrils wiggled their way free of the growing puddling of black.

Yuri floated among the black void of her hatsu: Abyssall Sea. She could feel the shadows enclose around her Tightening against her form as if welcoming her home. She stared up at the room of phantom troupe occupants through a wall of rippling shadows. Her view only grew as the puddle where she previously stood began to expand quickly becoming a lake within the ruins.

Bonolenov stared down at his feet as the shadows crashed against his ankles. A perturbed expression was beneath his bandages while the others had swiftly jumped to higher areas within the building. Chrollo was eying the skill with a hint of awe in his eyes. His lips twitched as a seed of excitement sprouted into a branching of conflicting emotions.

Troupe members each eyed the continously growing lake of shadow with varying expressions of surprise and interest. They'd felt the Omegas Ren against Bonolenov, but even that had bot prepared them for just how potent her Nen felt. The density of it weighed down against them all as it filled the room with unrestrained power.

It wasn't a surprise to any of them to a see a certain magician lean forward with an excited and feral smile full of teeth. Machi however, was glancing between Hisoka and the rising shadows with furrowed brows. She pink haired spider had recognized the omega almost immediately, and it seems she was the only one who caught the 'coincidence' of their timed arrivals so close together. There was no mistake, their was nothing but lust and obsession in the magicians eyes as he watched the match going on below them.

Yuri didn't even so much as twitch within her sea as she willed the chains within to manifest all around her. Even in the pitch black nothing she could pick up the sound of swirling links and grinding metal as they twisted within the never ending space of void.

Bonolenovs years of honed instincts and experience were the only things that allowed him to moved out of the way on time. Even so, the thick sludge clinging to his legs made it difficult to move quickly as he slid out of the way of crimson chain shooting its way oit of the shadows. Yuri was tracking his every move watching his every step cause ripples in the surface separating the real world and her nen. She had to admit, then man's movements were graceful and fluid with every dodge and sway.

He almost looked as if he was dancing away from ever chain that appeared around him. She knew this wouldn't be enough to bring him down, even with her 30 levels on him, the man had several years on her and she knew from her own fights against higher leveled opponents that anything could change the course of a fight. No..she was using this time to study his style, learn his spead and reaction times. He was good...

But not good enough. A single blade tipped chain shot forward during one of his repeated movements, slashing a deep cut across his shoulder and damaging the bandages there. She watched with a swirling satisfaction as the white fabric stained red with his blood and began to unravel from his chest revealing the holes beneath. As he dodged out of the way, a low tune whistled through the air with newly revealed skin.

'Hmmm...so his hatsus were finally coming into play. If she remembered right, he used his nen to change appearance and created music with his movements during battle. She still needed to figure if the sounds were meant to distract or if they had another purpose. It was during one of his slightly more frantic dodges that she saw an opening. Yuri swam upwards with a burst of speed, taking the spider completely off guard when her hands burst out of the shadowed lake and gripped his ankles into a tight crushing hold. Several thick red chains blurred forward wrapping tightly around the man's limbs. The sounds of tearing bandages filled the rooms as the sharp links of chains only continued to tighten around arms and legs. The smell of the Alphas blood was in the air before the man let out a loud growl and flexed his body forward.

Yuri smirked and allowed her chains to shatter under the pathetic force of his attempt to free himself. It seemed her many attempts at chaining down her mate during intimate encounters was finally coming in handy. Bonolenovs pull against her chains had been nothing in comparison to Hisokas and the force he would put in to completely shatter her chains whenever he got tired of being on the bottom.

She let his ankles go and he swiftly jumped away from her position as she began to pull her shadows back into place. Slowly she slinked out of the shrinking sea, drips of her opponents blood tainted her skin already, while her own body was still in pristine condition. Her grin grew smug as around her more and more copies of herself began crawling out of the abyss. She could finally see a hint of uncertainty in his stance as he was slowly surrounded by 4 identical madly grinning omegas.

She let her nen completely fade from the room, leaving nothing but her, her 3 clones and a bleeding bastard between them.

"Honestly...your making this almost too easy~ I even let you break my chains...It seems I need to dumb this down a bit for you... Are you even capable of using nen beyond your little music trick?"

She could see him stuff at the mention of his nen.it wasn't almost fun toying with the man, but she was beginning to get bored. She'd trained so hard for this moment, had so many expectations for how this could go down...but all of this was so...it was nothing she had imagined. She'd expected a Risk to her life and a hard fought battle.

Not this gasping man clutching his ahoulder as she watched him with a mix of pure disgust and disappointment clear as day on her face.

"I thought you'd put up more of a fight than this... I know two children who could have given me a more interesting fight than whatever the hell your trying to do~" She wasn't living either. Gon and Killua had shot up in levels at a near blinding pace. Both had gone from below 30 to over 120 within 6 months. The progress reminded her of her own.

She watched with raised brows as he began to unravel what remained of his bandages from his body revealing more and more holes. But none of he previous excitement returned. Even now...he was left wide open. With her eyes shared between her and her clones, she'd already spotted 9 moments were she could have made a fatal strike. It only served to ruin the moment even further as she stepped forward. She flickered put of view leaving a smoking boot print of the stone before reappearing with her fist centimeters from his face. She watched his eyes widen in shock before she was planting a Chakra filled fist into his flesh. The crunch and shatter of bone beneath her knuckles was one of the most satisfying experiences she'd ever had as his body was sent hurtling into the floor. His back connected with aged stone only for it to crater out beneath him from the force of his Collison.

The building shook, sending rubble and debris falling from the damaged walls and crumbling ceilings. Her clones didn't give the man a chance to react. Two of them grabbed each arm pinning him roughly into the creator while the third kneeled above his head and gripped it tightly, holding his bruised and bleeding face in place.

Bonolenov let out a pain groan as a weight slammed down on his chest. Yuri had violent hopped down onto his pinned form perching herself atop his chest as she viscously gripped his chin with one hand. Rinnesharingon eyes shook with an enraged intensity as she flooded the finger soft her other hand with the blue Chakra of her scalpel. She was gentle in her movements, dig not care for the extra damage she was causing as she dug those sharpened and deadly digits into the socket of a widened eye.

The accompanying screaming was music to her ears, while the on lookers with varying degrees of approval and anger. Machis fave had paled as she watched the omega violently dig around in the screaming males face before ripping a crushed and bleeding eyes straight from its socket. Yuri clenched her hands around the orbs, sensing it's goo spraying out across her and the man before she lunged her fingers for the next one. She repeated the process until there was only a set of gaping black voids where his eyes used to sit.

Slowly she leaned forward, pressing her lips to the shell of the blinded man's ear.

"Where." Her whisper was hoarse and tinged with a shaking rage, "Where do you sell my mother's eyes."

She could feel him tremble beneath her, whether it was from fear or pain she didn't care. She would not allow hin to die and escape either until he told her what she wanted to know. Tomoe filled eyes widened as a gurgled voice whispered it's truth back to her. And then there was a gushing shatter as her fingers crushed the chin in her hold. His arms broke under the strength of her clones and she didn't even flinch when the one gripping the side of his head crushed what remained of his skull with a sickening crunch and the splatter of red and congealed fluids across her face.

She paid no mind to the gasps around the room as she turned her head up to eye the leader of the spider with cold calculating eyes.

"Well??? Was that good enough for you? Or does any on else want to play~?"

Chrollos grin was matched by his gleaming dark eyes. "It's seems we've got our first omega in the troupe..I think things are bound to get more interesting around here."

Yuri scoffed and flicked her blood and eye covered hand. Sending a spray of mixed fluids across the floor.

"Sure...now..is that only for Tonight? I have a bath and a night with My mate calling for me~"

She could feel Hisokas surge of emotions across their bond. It was a tsunami of Lust, pride, excitement and so many other things.

"...Mate?" Yuri doesn't think she's ever seen a man's face fall so quickly in her entire life. Chrollos features had gone blank revealing nothing but the way his eyes crinkled at the edges and a dark shimmer appeared in the black depths sent a shiver down her spine.

Hisoka slowly swiped his tongue along his lower lip as his amber gazed trailed after a rivulet of blood dripping down freckled cheeks. However his sharp nails dug divots in his palms when he felt the slightest hint of unease coming from his little Omega. A single glance around the room was enough to tell him what exactly had put her own edge. He could practically smell the leaders list from here, and could see the calculating look in the man's eyes. He was looking at HIS Yuri.

The magician slid from his perch landing elegantly behind the omega. Several members watched on warily expecting the man to strike out or challenge the girl. But were met with surprise as he stalked up behind her until his chest was pressed firmly against her back and he had his chin settled against the top of her head.

"My~ You always impress with your fights, My little Omega~"

Yuri scoffed, she knee what that ass was doing...he was posturing. Warning off the other Alphas from her.

"Be quiet, Hiso. Of course I do, now stop being weird. You owe me dinner, I told you he wouldn't even last 20 minutes."

His chuckle held a malicious quality to it as he eyes what remained of her victims head. He hadn't seen her be quite so brutal before, and it was sending pleasant tingles throughout his entire body. He couldn't wait to get her alone later. He didn't miss the hitch in Machis breathing nor the way Chrollos hidden glare narrowed on him dangerously.

Oh~ maybe he wouldn't need the little kurta boy after all...

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The heated water sloshed around her as she leaned back against muscular chest. Sharp nails were trailing up her thighs, and powerful fingers rubbing possessively into her flesh. Hisoka hadn't been able to take his hands off of her even before they'd left the hide out. The entire time they'd been there, listening to Chrollos plans for the next night, she'd felt the gazes of every Alpha digging into the side of her face. Being sat upon the magicians lap as he dug his nose into her neck didn't seem to help the situation either. Currently they had found a hotel room for during their stay, and she'd immediately gone for the bathroom.

Bonolenovs blood coated her fingers and dried beneath her nails. It's splattered her cheek and the flashing of her Hunters license had been enough to get the hotels host off of her back when he'd paled at her appearance. Currently the room was filled with the combined scents of her and Hisokas satisfaction. There was a small ache between her thighs Backed by an array of bruises marking up her hips and neck.

Teeth were digging into her shoulder, moving up and down leaving claiming bites everywhere he could reach. Those possessive hand of his slid up to meet the underside of her chest, lifting her heavy swells up with his palms teasingly rubbing and squeezing the soft skin there. Hisoka growled low in his throat.

"That's it, My Omega. You did so good today~ watching you humiliate and crush that fool between your hands.." An obscene moan was breathed out into her ear as warm lips latched onto the lobe there.

The omega could only enjoy hus attention to her sensitive areas. Writhing under his touch and teasing drag of teeth.

"Damned Clown...always such a damn tease!"

"You enjoy it, Don't try and tell me otherwise My Yuri. I can feel it~"

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Hey everyone!!! Just a quick little update to let you guys know about not just Pirate gamer but omega gamer as well. A big update!!

So I finally have the ending of both stories planned out, and I know roughly how many chapters of each is left. Omega gamer is about 75% done while Pirate gamer is around 55%.

One more thing~ I've decided to make the blonde gamer an even bigger series than I originally planned, and I even have the next anime picked out~ It won't be written until I finish these two, but I've decided to give you guys a really big hint by sharing a brief Concept art For how Yuri will look in the next one~

I'm so glad all of you could join me on this journey and I'll admit I never expected Yuri to quickly become one of my favorite original characters. The day the end come for these first two installments will be a sad one for me, but I also look forward to sharing even more of her parallel adventures with all of you.

For those who recognize the extremely obvious hint, I'm sure you possibly understand why there's such a big difference in how she looks compared to omega gamer and Pirate gamer.

Once again, THANK YOU!! My favorite thing to do in a day is seeing everyones new comments~ and answering them!

Vv - The Next Yuri - vV

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Yuri picked at the piece of paper stuck the her inner thigh with an annoyed glare. Of course out of all the places Hisoka could have chosen to use his texture surprise it had to be here. Her emerald gaze was digging amusingly into the magicians face with an unimpressed frown. The asshole just had have a smug grin on his lips as he kneaded his hand into the page, it slowly changed tone to match her skin before a Black spider with twelve legs began to fade into place. The number 10 was stark on its abdomen and she couldn't help the flash of annoyance at seeing it on her skin.

She wouldn't be a member for long, not if Hisoka was going to keep to his plan of defecting in the future. Her hand slapped down smacking the back of Hisokas hand when it began a slow glide up her thigh towards the depths between them.

"Behave Hiso!~ You just spent close to 3 hours in the tub with me. We have a heist to complete tonight..." And if it was the one she knew from the anime, then she would be forced to fight soon. Hisoka still hadn't gotten the answers she desired from kurapika. According to her mate, when he'd made a few searching taunts, digging for the info she desired.

The younger blonde had locked up, becoming defensive and angry. It didn't exactly lean in his favor when it came to the decision on whether or not to bring the kurta closer to extinction or not. She was trying to give the brat a chance, if he wasn't old enough to know the truth then she couldn't hold that against him. But if he did know, and still defended the honor of his clan..then he was no better than the Kurta who took her father.

Yuri was not opposed to becoming the last Kurta, she would have no issue letting the clans name dissappear into nothing. She didn't mind the Morrow name becoming the new place holder for the red eyes. She wasn't stupid, no matter how many herbs she takes, with the rate they were going and Hisokas apparently insatiable need... Yuri shoved the thought from her mind. That wasn't something she particularly needed to focus on right now..

Hisoka clicked his tongue, a mocking grin tugging at the corners of his lips. His cheek was pressed into her knee as he looked up at her with smoldering amber eyes. "Don't be like that, Little fruit~ They can wait a while~ hmm"

Her eyes rolled so hard she was worried they were going to get stuck in the back of her head as she scoffed. "If you had it your way, Hiso. We'd still be in that tub."

His makeup free features were entirely unapologetic, his magenta curls tickling the skin of her knee as he chuckled darkly. A kiss followed by a sharp nip of teeth to her thigh earned him an annoyed kick.

"You always give me such lovely Ideas~"

The sounds of her frustration filled the bathroom as she shoved herself off the hotels bathroom counter. Her heels clicked against the floor as she spun to eye herself in the mirror. The dress that had been delivered to their room from one of the phantom members was hung up on the back of the bathroom door. She hadn't taken a peek at it in its protective bag yet, A bit worried it might be some tacky thing...

She gave a low huff strutting her way over to the hidden gown. She gripped the zipper and pulled it down to peek into the plastic cover. The small room was quiet for a beat as her eyes went wide.

Wh-What the hell was this!?

Chrollo flipped through the pages of his current book. However,  His mind was filled with thoughts of the omega that had somehow inserted herself into his group. She was a powerful little thing, especially for being such a weaker orientation. Her determined jewel like eyes and the expression of angered amusement on her face when she'd talked down on bonolenov and made his insides twist in a way he'd never experienced before. It was easy picking her name for the first mission in York New.

A relatively small auction, but with enough in the way for them to make some profit, while also causing a stir. He couldnt help but imagine what the omegas reaction would be to the dress he'd personally picked out for her to wear to the Auction. It'd taken a bit of wrangling to figure out her sizing, and had ignored the expressionless and yet judgemental glare of Machi as he shoved the covered dress into her arms along with the orders to take it to the omegas hotel room. He resolutely ignored the simmering feeling in his chest when Machi had returned with a twisted expression and her only words had been that Hisoka was sharing a hotel with his mate. The glint of jealous disgust in machis eyes had been enough for him to know what she'd probably been exposed to going near the magician and his mate.

Deep in his thoughts beneath layers of denial, he knew his dark gaze mirrored Machis as his thoughts swirled around the wild blonde. The book in his hand was an after thought as the sound of him turning the page echoed out in the unusually silent hideout. Usually having all of them in one place was met with loud arguments and chaotic interactions. Instead the atmosphere was slightly somber as they spoke lowly with eachother. They were waiting on the omegas return to start their plans for the night.

The sound of heels clacking across rubble and the gentle jingle of metal filled the air. Chrollo perked up his gaze snapping to the rubble entrance of their hideout. Anticipation filling him as he Waited with baited breath. That had to be her, it had to Be Yuri.

A small form stepped through the threshold of the entrance, and the air got caught in his lungs as her Visage filled his gaze. He'd never seen anyone so tantalizingly beautiful. Like a stalking lioness or panther.

She knew the only thing keeping her stable in these horrendous heels was her high agility stat. Her ankles were already cursing the omegas existence and she was second guessing agreeing to join the heist. Though she had to admit... the dress that'd been provided to her had been better than she'd feared. Hisoka had been unable to keep his hands off of her when she'd stepped out of the bathroom with it on, even more than usual, but it had swiftly and not so subtlety shifted into a silent annoyed possessiveness when he realized that she would be wearing it out to a large gathering of people.

The only thing that had let him step back and allow her to leave the hotel room had been the knowledge that anyone outside of the phantom troupe attending the auction tonight, would not be leaving the venue once they entered.

Yuri adjustef the hem of the dress, it was a body hugging black with an open back. The top was a black halter bust held up by two straps that connected to a black collar that wrapped tightly around her throat. The bust dipped down into a velvet dress that ended around her knees. Her hips were bared by large circles of removed fabric on either side of the dress. Thin gold chains connected from the front of the dress and dipped down to connect to a thin strip across her back.

It was an extremely sensual dress, and her curiosity on who'd picked it out nagged the edge of her mind. She was sure Hisoka had already figured out who, the ever darkening expression in his eyes the longer she had to wear the dress was enough evidence for her. If that hadn't been enough, then the soft and low growled words that'd been hissed into the shell of her ear as they left the hotel would have knocked the idea home.

"Scraps will be the only thing remaining of that dress when I'm done with you later tonight, Y-u-r-i~" It'd sent a thrill down her spine. She couldn't wait to finish with the phantom troupe business that would go down tonight.

Yuri was never more glad to be in a cab on the way to a quest than she was in this moment. Feitan and Franklin both seemed indifferent towards her omega status, she'd proved her strength in taking down the previous 10 slot holder. They seemed to care even less about the dress that hugged her body like a second skin leaving nearly nothing to the imagination. She'd quickly figured out who'd sent the fabric number, when during their brief rundown of the heist, Chrollos eyes had never left her once. His gaze had been filled with triumphant desire, digging and tracing her curves with an obsessive reverence.

She wasn't the only one who'd noticed. Her feeling of discomfort traveling through her mating bond alerting Hisoka of something bothering her. It'd taken him less than a second to catch the leaders eyes with a warning narrow to amber eyes. Yuri had been slightly disappointed with having to leave the hotel, Hisoka had redressed himself in his usual attire, removing the sleeveless Hoodie and green sweats she was beginning develope an obsession for. He made them look like priceless and blessed fabrics draped over the form of a God when he wore them, with a bare face and his hair down in his natural curls. He'd begun wearing more casual clothing around her more often, and she'd taken it as a good sign that he wasn't holding up his walls nearly as high around her anymore.

Yuri shoved the thoughts of hisoka from her head as she gazed out the cab window. Shizuku was on her left and feitan her right. Franklin was stuffed into the front of the cab.

She let put a sigh, "Let's get this over with, this heist is going to be boring.."

Shizuku Gave a small hum, her eyes listless as she looked around in a blank haze. "What are we doing again??"

Feitan growled.

She stood between Feitan and Franklin on the stage as she smiled large and bright. She and Feitan were giving a small intro to the Auction and as soon as the short man on her left finished speaking, Franklin's arms rose and gun barrells were revealed in his wrists. The omega watched with a morbid fascination as the entire crowded audience broke out into a panicked chaos. They sprinted for the exits but the doors didn't budge in the least, Yuris chains were criss Crossed across every entrance locking everyone within the building.

There was a metal click and a chunk, and then a repetitive kakow, bullets flew through the air, each one had a high nen presence as they began to shred through the crowd, creating a macabre display that sprayed out into the air, painting nearly ever surface in a deep sticky red. Her heart skipped a beat and then picked up in pace as a lewd excitement filled her..a glowing red spread across her cheeks.

Well...that was new..

Maybe hisoka was rubbing off on her more than she originally believed..~

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Yuri glared into the empty Vault as she picked at her nails. Shalnark and several of the others had arrived after recieving the call from Franklin that all of the stored wealth was missing from the auction house. The tech brat was currently going through the cameras and the stored videos looking for an explanation. Phinks was somewhere to her left outside the vault, he had his hands on his waist as he spoke with Franklin. Nobunaga and Uvogin were sat on the floor next to her, they had their hands clasped in a game of arm wrestling. Every now and then she found herself slipping her haze down to watch with interest. Both Alphas had large competitive grins on theirs faces as their muscles and nen flexed with the strain of their attempts at winning.

She let's out a small snort before looking away from them. Nobunagas gaze slid up to her his face twisting at the sound.

"You got something to say, Omega?"

"Oh no, Nothing at all~ Just that he's going easy on you samurai~"

Nobunagas brow twitched and he shot his gaze up to uvogin, the larger male looked completely unapologetic as he grinned ferally. That only seemed to spark the competition even higher as the ground cracked from the force of their nen. Yuri snickered, a slow lick of her tongue running along her bottom lip.

"I call divs on going against the winner~" Her words garnered several looks of surprise from around the room and vault. Meanwhile Uvogin let out a loud laugh at the challenge.

"I like you Omega!! Very well then, I accept your challange!"

Nobunaga brows furrowed, "You say that like you're going to wi-!!" His hand was slammed down into the metal flooring of the vault.

Yuris giggles echoed in the room as the samurai began yelling at his friend, demanding a rematch.

"I WAS DISTRACTED! That doesn't count uvogin!"

"Hahaha!! We can have our rematch after I beat the omega!"

A challenging grin pulled at plush lips as Yuri slumped down into a seated position across from the very large male. It was one thing to see hus strength stat, and how closely theirs were to each other.

- Uvogin

Association: Phantom Troupe

Level: 354

Stats-

Str- 740 -

~

- Yuri Morrow

Level: 333

Stats-

Str- 735 -

Defeating bonolenov had given her such a large experience boost, it was considered a Main character quest. Like passing the Hunters exams, they always gave such large xp rewards. She and Uvogin had a fair comparison in stats, her agility while higher their speed was nearly evenly matched, surprisingly. Yuri raised her hand tauntingly wiggling her deceptively delicate fingers. Uvogins hand practically swallowed up her own as his fingers encase her own. She tightens her grip letting not only her nen, but her Chakra, flow into the limb with a large grin full of teeth. Nobunaga was positioned to the side watching their arms, a second passed and then he swiped his arm signaling them to start.

Yuris arm immediately tensed with a flood of power, she wasn't wearing her dragon hide gloves at the moment, they didn't match her dress. So her strength was much lower than usual, but it was more than enough combined with her two energies swirling within her body. The present member not skimming through the auctions security videos had begun to gather around the three of them. Hisoka was among them watching her with a hungry interest.

A look of surprise had covered uvogins face when her arm hadn't immediately collided with the ground. Instead his arms began to shake and his muscles bunched and bulged with the amount of nen and strength he was having to put behind his arm. Yuri watched the wild man's eyes begin to gleam with interest and enjoyment as the both of them struggled to overpower the other.

"HAH! You're stronger than I gave yoy credit for Omega!"

"My name is Yuri!" Emerald eyes flashed red as the rinnesharingon swirled into place, giving her a more intimidating appearance as they glowed menacingly with the blood of the kurta. Her fingers tighten further and she forced more Chakra into her arm, the black shadow of her nen mixed with the dark blue of her Chakra began to form in flickering flames of energy and uvogins white enhancer nen began to whisp off of his own arm. Yuri let put a loud grunt as she forced as much of her strength and power into slamming his had down into the metal flooring of the vault.

His knuckles connected with the floor, and Uvogins eyes popped open in surprise as the metal rippled like liquid before catering in beneath their clasped hands. Cracks blew out beneath the two of them as their combined life forces blew out around them in a small blast before slowly slipping back into their bodies. Everyone was quiet for a few moments as Yuri untangled her hand from uvogins.

Then laughter filled the air as Phinks broke down into hysterical cackles alongside Nobunaga.

"You just lost against the newest member Uvogin!!"

Nobunaga was slapping his hand against the burly man's back as tears ran down his face he was laughing so hard. Meanwhile Yuri had a smug grin on her lips as she eyed Uvogin.

"Heh..hahahah!!!! Yuri it is!!" Uvogin snatched her hand back up pulling her closer ad he slaps a heavy hand against her back eith an amused laugh. "I won't go easy on you next time, rookie!!"

"Hah! I could see your arm shaking as you tried to overpower me you giant!!"

"Shaking from restraint!!"

"Uh huh, whatever helps you sleep at night."

Yuri and Hisoka leant against the edge of the floating basket. Hisoka had an arm curled around her waist as they traveled through the air. She'd always thought it'd been ridiculous that the troupe chased down The owl in a hot air balloon in the anime. But now that she was in the balloon herself...

It was even more ridiculous than she ever realized. How the hell was this thing carrying all of them? Sure the entire troupe hadn't decided to come along, but there was more than enough of them in the balloon that there was hardly any space to move around. Hisoka was obviously taking full advantage of the situation. Her back was pressed against his chest and his arm was pinning her in place as he slowly rolled his hips against her in unnoticeable movements. His nails were lightly dragging along the bared swell of her hips in the dress. She'd long since ditched the heels.

She didn't mind fighting in the thing, but she doubted it would last the night. Especially once hisoka got his hands on her. She tilted her head to eye the moving car line below. The owl was being escorted by a line of mafia guards. So this was one of the shadow beasts huh?

How had they ever earned a high reputation for being Powerfull? At first she'd thought they were just outclassed by uvogin, but the more she looked and observed the energy and power strengths below, she positive even Gon and Killua could have stopped this guy. It's the other members that were a bit worrying, escorted the one that could apparently infect a target with some sort of parasite..

Emerald eyes narrowed before swirling into red. She could see them now. 10 signatures closing in on them while trying to stay hidden. She clicked her tongue.

"Are we going to stalk them all night? Or actually take care of the pests..?"

Hisokas hand tightens on her hip, his hips jerking a bit harder. Yuri bjt back her smirk, she'd learned very early that nothing effects the magician more then watching her fight.

Machi looks down with a sigh, "I guess I can do it."

That immediately set off a loud argument between everyone, Including Yuri. The blonde was desperate for a fight... a slaughter. It was her who suggested two people get to fight and that they should draw slips. It'd seemed to do the trick as they crowded around shalnark. Several had pulled and then it was yuris turn. She didn't even have to use her eyes for this. A small smirk tugged her lips as she pulled the longest slip out of his fist. Her luck stat struck again, her Goddess of luck perk making it impossible for her to lose a gamble.

The last person to go was uvogin, and of course he got the second longest strip. The two of them shared a feral smile as Yuri climbed up onto the edge of the hot air balloons basket, and threw herself off towards the moving car below. Uvogin was right behind her as the others moved to bring the balloon down on upper crest of the cliff.

The mafia had been traveling through a dark cliff area, the road they'd been taking was dug out of the side of a plateau. Yuri rolled through the air changing the angle of her decent as she slammed the bottoms of her bare feet into the hood of the first car along the caravan. The metal crunched beneath her impact and due to the speed the car had been going the entire front shredded apart as it's back tipped up and over her body. It flipped through the air before hitting the road and rolling in a violent display of flying debris and shattering glass.

She could see uvogin land in front of her, his fist reared back to lunch down into the hood of the owls car. The watches on amused as the shadow beast throws himself out if the vehicle sliding to his feet with a glare on his face. She immediately used observe.

- Alias: The owl

Association: Shadow Beasts

Protector of the Ten Dons

Level: 245 -

Her lips dragged up into an amused smirk. "Uvogin, I'm almost disappointed with the strength of our opponent. Do toy think the others watching us out of sight will he much better?? I'm curious about this Leech of the shadow beasts~" 

Uvogins laughter filled the night ,"You and I are going to get along just fine, Yuri!"

She grinned, even though she wouldn't be a member for long, she was incredibly tempted to save this man. His personality was just so wild and free. It was fun~

When it came down to it. She would protect the bloodthirsty idiot from her cousin, Kurapika.

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Yuri was stood at the edge of the road, looking down at the hoard of mafia members that had begun to arrive. She could feel the shadow beasts nearby, watching them from the shadows. Emerald eyes glinted with a malicious sort of amusement as all the pathetic guards gathered below them, some were firing their weapons into the air...waiting ammunition, the grin om her face grew.. not that it would have helped them either way. Her tongue flicked out, swiping along her bottom lip as her attention was dragged completely away from the Owl who was perched defensively off to ger side somewhere. Uvogin was in step beside her, looking down at the mafia members with equally dinister grin to her own. The two fighters shared a knowing and amused look,  their excitement for the kill fueling eachothers bloodlust as Yuris grin split across her face. Her pupils began to tremble with the amount of Killing intent she was beginning to leak. She was sure Hisoka could feel the full bruntnof it through their bond as she began to giggle.

It was a crazed and obscene laugh as she lifted a hand to her cheek. A red glowing blush was beginning to light up her face as she lightly sunk her teeth into her pinky finger. Her appearance screamed danger, from the crazed nearly obsessive gleam to emerald eyes, all the way down to the shredded skirt of her dress, She'd ripped slits into both sides to free up her movement, and the dried blood the was already flaking off of the skin of her legs from the auction house. She looked deranged, bloodthirsty, and ready for a slaughter.

Watching her, as he and the others slid down to join her and uvogin, Hisoka couldn't help but think she'd never looked more beautiful. It had something in his chest beating at accelerated pace and twisting with the surge of list and some other feeling he's never experienced before. He wanted... No..

He NEEDED to see more~

The magicians own cheeks were beginning to fill with a soft fluster, seen even beneath his usual makeup as he watched her toss her head back to continue her deranged cackle.

"Neh~ Uvogin, It seems like a couple of pursuers want to play with us~ I'll take the right~"

"Hahah!! I've been itching for a fight, all night!! I can't to break them!" Uvogins boisterous laugh joined Yuris dimming giggles as the two of them stared down at the large crowd of armed Mafia. Hisoka twitched when he watched the two of them share big matching blood thirsty grins before jumping down the cliff towards the gathered opponents.

Yuri eyes down one of the Mafia members approaching them with a confident and annoyed expression one his face. A beta.. with not a single hint of Nen to be found~ How boring... Sweeping her gaze and using observe around the crowd revealed that none of these guards knew nen. She let out a small groan.

"You think you're gonna take all of us on with just the two of you!?" The grunt waved his gun around mockingly at them.

"Uvogin, these idiots aren't even going to be much of a warm u-grk!" A loud reverberating ping followed by the pop of a bullet being fired echoed out in the canyon. Yuris head snapped back as she let out a grunt.

The crowd let out cheering howls and laughs but they slowly died down into shocked gasps when Uvogin didn't even flinch and Yuri continued to stand there with her arms crossed over her chest. Slowly her head tilted back down, revealing the smoking bullet caught between her teeth. Her lips were tugged down into a frown as she glared down the beta who'd dared shoot her. A blond brow twitched dangerously and then her jaw clenched, shattering the bullet between her teeth as she growled low in her throat.

"You can have this one Uvogin... less I make to much of a mess before the fun even starts~" There was a deadly chin in the air as her gem like eyes hardened to a crystal quality and seemed to almost glow in the night. Slowly red swirled into her eyes followed by black spinning tomoe. The red glowed even brighter than the emerald of her gaze as her blond spikes swished in the wind.

She knows the beta had no idea what happened next. The swift swing of a large hand was followed by the battering of wind and smack of flesh. The snap of bone was so loud in the air as the Betas head was beaten to the side to hang at an odd angle. It took less than a second for Uvogins fist close in around the already dead grunts head and crush it between his fingers. Yuri memorized the moment using her eyes, forever seeking the memory into her mind as the man's beaten body was thrown passed her.

The grin she'd expected to be on Uvogins fave was absent as multiple ticks popped up across his jaw. She'd think steam would be coming out of hus ears at the rate his mood seemed to be exploding outwards.

"You annoying little Flys, raising your pathetic weapons against her while she's talking!" He launches forward with a loud snarl and Yuri let out an excited holler as she sprung into action right behind him. The large alpha went right while she dashed left. Her bare feet left imprints into the stone beneath her as she effortlessly spun into perfected round house kick pumped full of her nen and Chakra. A savage grin lit up of her face when the connection of her heal against a grunts cheek resulted in an explosion of blood and sinew spraying out shower8ng other magic grunt members theat had been standing behind her target.

A she swiped her thumb across her nose, slipping easily into her next attack as her hands struck forwards like unseen snakes. Tapping her finger tips against her opponents as she danced between them, her current fighting style like fluid water as the tips of her fingers glimmers blue with her Chakra scalpel. All around her, men and women I'm black suits were coughing of globs of red life essence just fall at her feet lifeless. Soon the guards were backing away from her, trying to escape her attacks as she eyed them with a sinister greed.

She wanted more... The way some of them screamed as she appeared before them just to plant a blood soaked fist through their chests and crush something important within, left her feeling warm tingles up and down her spine. At this rate she wasn't even sure where her arousal ended and Hisokas began as it flowed through their bond.

All too soon, she and Uvogin were left surrounded by a sea of bodies and blood. Uvogins appearance hands changed much in the last few moments, and the man couldn't help but eye the trembling Omega at his side with wide eyes and a feral approving grin. The blonde was soaking head to toe in so much blood that he couldn't even tell that she was a natural blonde anymore. It splattered her face and soaking her dress through. The wild fighter found himself clenching his hands into his arms before he couldn't help himself anymore.

Yuris eyes narrowed in on the large hand being held out in front of her with raised brows. Uvogims palm was facing her with his fingers slight spread. For a man who just killed several dozen people alongside her own several dozen, he looked incredibly sheepish even with the shit eating grin in place. Yuris lips twitched and then she was smacking her blood smacked hand into his for an echoing high five.

"Now thats!! What I'm talking about!! Your a little hellcat, Yuri!!"

"Me!? What about you!? You nearly slapped that guys head clean off! Without using any nen! That was epic!!!"

"You punch through that Weakling chest like it was made of wet paper!"

"Oh, and when you broke that betas spine with that kick! Awesome!"

The two of them had gravitated closer stars practically shining in both their eyes as the ecstatic begin complimenting eachothers kills. They would have kept going if something didn't collide with Uvogins skull at top speed.

"OW!? WHAT THE HELL?? THAT HURT!"

Yuri whipped her gaze up to eye the form of a sniper perched on one of the upper cliffs. The blonde gave a low snarl and snatched a rock up from the ground, she let it rest in her palm as she held it up in the snipers direction. Her next words were growled low on her breath.

"Shinra Tensei~" The rock disappeared from the palm of her hand with a crack and the buffering of winds. Her grin expanded once again as the snipers head disappeared with a hail of red. Uvogin was looking up at what remained of the man with a dropped jaw before he burst out laughing.

"His head popped like a grape!!! Hahahaha!! HEY, HEY! NOBUNAGA, DID YOU SEE THAT!? THAT WAS AWESOME!!"

Yuris cheeks lit up under the praise. She didn't use the six paths often, if hardly ever. One of the few times she's tried attempting one of Peins techniques shed ended up launching herself out the side of one of the windows in heavens arena. She was glad Hisoka hadn't been there, the fall and healing process afterwards hadn't been nearly as pleasant as the prison tower.

The two of them continued the express interest in eachothers fights, however Yuri could sense the presence of 4 Nen users beginning to travel closer to the two of them. Slowly she looks over her shoulder to eyes the 3 figures sauntering closer.

"Eh..it seems like they're here now, Uvo~"

Yuri cpuld see feitan stand up from where he'd been sat but before he could join them, Uvogin yelled out.

"Hey! Don't interfere! Yuri and I haven't even begun enjoying ourselves yet!~"

Yuri let out an amused snort as The taller troupe meber pushed his wolf skin cloak off of his shoulders and came to stand right beside her. The omega kept hee voice low as she watched the three figures confidently make their way closer. Surprisingly each of them was an Alpha, their scents mingling in the air. Beneath her she could feel the 4th member getting closer within the stone. She kept her voice low, only for the behemoth beside her to hear.

"There's a 4th in the ground. The one in the middle the smallest is called porcupine, the one on the right is rabid dog, and the left is Leech."

"Hmmm.."

"There is also, a group of people up on the ledge behind them, all of them Nen users."

Uvogin let out a low chuckle, "More shadow beasts?"

"No.. I believe I may recognize one of the signatures up there~ if they decide to come down.. I'll handle it just fine Uvo~"

Both of there grins were wide and full of teeth as Uvogin spoke up.

"Shadow Beasts huh!? Where's the merchandise?!"

The tall and lanky one, Rabid Dog, spoke out for them, "Where's the guests and guards~"

Yuri spoke this time, "Dead and gone~ You should have heard their screams~"

"Where's the merchandise?" Uvogins patience was beginning to wane. "If you don't answer me..!?"

Yuris eyes snap down, as the ground broke apart by her feet. She'd expected the Shadow beast to aim for Uvogin, like in the anime, however her eyes warned her in time for a fist to connect with her fave making her head snap to the side. Uvogins head clocks down to eyes the tall disturbing looking shadow beast with a snarl. However a wicked grin on yuris lips makes the behemoth pause.

Slowly the omega turns her head back to eye the shadow beast. The Man was clutching his wrist as he let out a pained wail. His fingers were a bloody mess, he looked like he'd just punch a wall of solid metal and not a fleshy cheek. Yuri clicked her teeth with a mocking hiss.

"Ooo, that looks like it hurts~"

The ground breaks apart again, and large thick red chains shoot out of the stone the bladed tips connecting with the creepy man's stomach. A loud squelch and the slithering clink of metal filled the air as the shadow beast was ripped upwards by Yuris nen, violent curling around the man's inhuman purple skin, constricting around him tightly and holding him in place as Uvogin appeared behind him with a manic smile. His fists glowed a bright red, and his grinnonly grew as the strange man dug his way into the ground dragging Yuris chains with him.

Yuri giggled~

"You idiot!!" Uvogins fist connects with the ground and a large explosion of energy blast through sending rocks into the air as the stone catered out around them. The ground disappeared from beneath Yuris feet but she remained largely unbothered by the destruction around her as the power of the the Deva path coils around her keeping her aloft in the sky. That now took up the space where there had once been solid ground.

The 3 shadow beast members that had approached them head on had escaped the blast and Uvogin stood in the middle of the crater with a large smile as he looked up at the floating Yuri.

"You clan fly too, huh!?"

"I'm a specialist!! There's lots I can do!!" Their matching grins, had a wave of annoyance flooding through her bond from the magician, but Yuri was having way too much fun to care at the moment. There was no way in hell she was letting Kurpika kill Uvogin. This guy was awesome!

Uvogins shirt was destroyed, the remaining Scraps slipping down to hang at his waist and reveal the 12 legged spider with an 11 tattooed into his back. Yuri let's herself fall, landing om the behemoths shoulder with a grin she crossed her legs, the tattered skirt of her dress slipping enough the reveal the numbered spider on her inner thigh. Uvogins hand raises up to curl his arms up and around her thighs to jeep her steady as he burst out laughing. Yuri was perched on his shoulder like a trophy and the tall man couldn't help but shoot a smirk over his shoulder at a certain Clown that was digging daggers into his back with a glare.

Yuri would have made a fantastic mate, however Uvogin had no interest in an omega who was obviously taken. Even he could see the carefully concealed adoration the omega had towards the creep. That wouldn't stop him from fucking with the asshole though~

Uvogin chuckles, looking up at the shadow beasts standing at the edge of the crater.

"Alright! So who wants to die next!?"

Yuri chuckled, "I call dibs on the big one Uvo~ I want to kill him~"

Yuri could feel an explosion of rage and killing intent coming from across the canyon. Her gaze slowly slid up from where she was looking down at uvogin from his shoulder, to peer right in the direction she knew Kurapika to be. A brighter red glow, marking her kurta blood was shimmering in her eyes giving her ruby red rinnesharingon as she smirked. Locking eyes with the Kurta who's own eyes were glowing red behind black colored contacts. She clicked her tongue and turned her attention back on the shadow beasts.

Kurapika

The binoculars shook in his hands as he eyed the two Spider tattoos eight in his sight. Two members of the phantom troupe...right in front of him!! Slowly he raised his binoculars to get a better look at the two people making his heart swim with rage. Only he froze and his chest skipped and thundering beat before picking up in an even faster tempo.

Glowing red kurta eyes Like none that had ever belonged to the clan before were staring right back into his own. The familiar tomoe spun in those eyes, mocking him with a sinister and challenging gleam, As Yuri smirked at him before turning her attention away like he was nothing on her radar.

What..!?!? What the hell was she doing!? Hisoka told him that Yuri was gunning for the member that killed her mother!! So why..!??!

Yuri eyed the 3 shadow beasts and pushed herself off of Uvogins shoulder landing gracefully on her tip toes as she smirks. She eyed rabid dog, and didn't bother lowering her voice this time as she spoke to uvogin.

"The lanky one uses nen with his teeth to deliver a strong tranquilizer with every bite, the small one can manipulate his hair to create sharp needles all over his body, and the big one uses nen to store an entire colony of different kind of leeches inside of himself. Do what yoy will with that Info Uvo~"

Uvogin looks surprised by her knowledge while the 3 shadow beast seemed to be put on edge by it. They slipped down into offensive stances and launched forward. The leach stayed back and Yuri took her chance to launch herself at him, going right past the other two. She was positive Uvogin cpuld handle them. She didn't even flinch as sharp fangs dug into her arm as she rocketed past. Her grin was all teeth as her Chakra coated fist hurtled towards Leech.

Her poison immunity kicked in protecting her from the effects as the large male was able to dodge her fist just in time. However as soon as her knuckles connected with stone she allowed her Chakra and nen to burst forward. In a Shockwave into the stone. Much like the metal flooring of the vault, only this time it was move like a tsunami compared to the small ripple from before. The ground warbled with the force of her enjoy, before exploding upwards, her fist was burried within a crate at least twice the size of Uvogins as stone and dirt were shot into the air in a an eruption of debris.

She didn't give the Leech time to react launching for him again with another over powered fist.

The Phantom troupe members who'd been Watchung while playing a game of cards all had their jaws nearly on the floor as they take in the scene of her causing a second crater mere second after the first.

Hisokas chuckles were airy and nearly obscene as he clasped the lower half of hus face tightly. His mate, really was the perfect fruit. So strong, with undending potential... She had to be the beautiful and perfect woman alive...

The magician hadn't even realized his train of thought as he watched his mate completely control the battle field. Uvogin had already ended up with two bites from the rabid dog and the porcupine was latched onto his fists using his hair. He watched the Leech dodge another one of his mates strikes and he realized that she was merely playing with the shadow beast. The hints of boredom rushing through their bond filling him with amusement that seemed to earn him an annoyed pulse from his mate.

Yuri let out a snarl as she watched the Leech attach himself to Uvogins shoulder. It was no issue, she could easily treat the leaches in his system. She was just upset that these shadow beasts weren't more of a competition. She was becoming bored, which lately...was never a good thing.

And she'd been having so much fun too. At this rate she was going to have to rely on Hisoka and his magic hands to make up for this shifty ending to their fight. The omega watched with a disgusted cure to her lip as Uvogin snap his head over his shoulder to sink his teeth into the leeches skull. The upper side of his head gave way easily as the Phantom chewed the man's flesh and skull. She watched his throat Bob as blood that wasn't his one spilled past her teeth.

"Ugh! Uvogin! Look I'm not one to judge for someone's eating habits, but Jesus christ!! You have no idea where that thing has been! Did you see his face!? Disgusting! You couldn't have eaten the lanky one?!"

Uvogin let's out a loud laugh, "Hey, just letting them know that he's not the only one that can bite! Even without my body, my head and neck are more than enough to beat them!"

"Well duh! But still, that was gross!"

Rabid dog snarled, "You still think yoy can win!? That's impossible!"

Uvogin sucked in a bunch of air before spotting something at the Dog. A piece of Leeches skull shot through the air before slicing through the dogs head. Yuri let out a snort and let herself fall to her butt with crossed legs. She raised her hands to cover her ears as he began sucking in air again.

The scream uvogin let out buffeted everything around them with powerful sound waves and The grin Yuri sported was manic as she watched the porcupines ears spurt red blood down his head. The small alpha went lip and Uvogin grabbed his hair before slamming him away from himself.

Slowly Yuri turned her head to eye the group of nen users on the upper canyon. She kept her voice low.

"Keep your guard up Uvogin. It seems my cousin is coming~"

Uvogin growled, "Cousin..?" He turns his head up towards the cliff, "Oi!! Shuzuku bring blinked down here and suck up this poison and leeches from my body!"

Yuri chuckled loudly, "No need Uvogin, I can handle it~"

The omega was already placing her hands against the behemoths chest to begin treating him. Her palms glowed green as she analyzed the man's system, sending pulses of small lighting element Chakra through his blood killing the leeches. Uvogin shifted the body parts he could still move with a yelp.

"He hey!? What are you doing!?"

"Hold still Uvo!! I'm killing the leeches~"

"That stings dammit!"

Yuri giggles as she heals the damage from her lighting as it's created. "Don't be a baby, it's only a little lighting~"

"...lightning!?!?"

Shalnark popped in behind her to watch with interested eyes as he sticks a needle in Uvogins shoulder. He taps away at his little phone before leering out a small Ooo.

"Wow, that's a strong electrical current. The leeches in his system are dying off so quickly~"

"Finish sitting through this and I buy you more beer than yoy can drink, Uvo~" The man went ramrod straight and completely still.

"YES MA'AM!!~"

Pfft.. she started cackling as she worked on healing the rips in hus muscles from the rabid dogs bites. She was going to say something, when a gold and silver chain burst out from the ground wrapping tightly, Not only around Uvogin, but around Yuri as well.

Yuri hid her grin behind a curtain of blonde spikes as she and Uvogin were ripped off away from the group with the large man yelling out biting curses. So Kurapika still wants to play then~

This will be interesting~

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The chains wrapped around her body were tight, and Yuri was not particularly appreciative of the metal links that were curled around her chest. She was digging a sharp glare into the back of Kurapikas head, it was bad enough the younger blonde hade her wrapped up like some sort of two-Bit Bondage attempt, but he had her pinned to Uvogins lap in a small cramped car. The large troupe member was forced to hunch in over her body in order to fit in the back seat and surprisingly she was shot an almost apologetic look from the giant Alpha everyti6the chains were tightened and she was forced further into his lap. Thankfully her nee friend didn't seem to be affected by her presence In his lap, otherwise this car ride was going to be alot more awkward than it already was.

She could feel Hisoka through their Mating bond, and she Almost felt bad for the Nostrade bodyguards kidnapping them. The amount of furious untethered rage flooding through the bind right now was more than she's ever felt from the magician. The longer they were in the car the closer she could feel her mate and the other members get. Her brows furrowed, 6 of the members were present... and if she remembered the anime right, then they were in a car even smaller than the one she was currently in. Hisoka wasn't originally present for Uvogins fight....

So how was he fitting in that car...?

A blond brow twitches as an idea  enters her mind. She tilts her head down, eyes the nen needle stuck in uvogins pants. That Pinkette better be keeping her damned hands to herself!! Uvogin could see the red in Yuris rinnesharingon glow brighter as her killing intent deepened. Though it wasn't directed at anyone within the car.

It was just in time for a voice to come over the phone the member sitting in the back with them was holding. The man with facial tattoos let out an annoyed huff.

"It seems we've got a tail.."

Kurapike tensed, looking over his shoulder with narrowed Goh filled eyes. "THERE! A nen thread!"

Yuris lips twitch as the needle was yanked out of Uvogins pants. She felt a certain satisfaction knowing the Machis attempt failed. Finding that needle won't help them though. She and Hisoka had learned early on that their mating bond also acted as a sort of homing beacon between them. They were capable of tracking each other throughout the city where Heavens arena was located. No matter where they went.

The magician would be heading straight for her. Even as she felt his approaching presence get brought to a stop, she knew he would keep coming until he'd reclaimed her. That man was extremely tight lipped, but she wasn't stupid, she could feel his care for her, just as she knee he could feel hers for him. Neither of them would ever voice it aloud though, and she trusted her mate to keep his hands off of the pink troupe member, if he knew what was good for him~

A voice comes through the phone again.

- I think we lost them, though I could have sworn I saw something land on their car..-

The owl.. Yuri scowled she'd completely forgotten about the man while focused on the mafia grunts and the other shadow beasts. How troublesome.. Hiso could handle it no problem though.

Hisoka

The second those chains had burst from the ground and stolen away HIS Yuri, his mate, a deafening and feral growl had left the magician. It'd earned him surprised looks from the remaining members of the phantom troupe who'd only ever seen him with mocking smiles and ingenuine facades. Right now though, his normally amber eyes were molten and furious gold his smile pulled down into an angry frown and pin prick pupils. The killing intent rolling off of him filled the air with a thick suffocating smog as he began sauntering his way towards the closest vehicle. He only had to send a single warning glare over his shoulder to get the rest of the members in gear. Franklin would be heading back to the hideout to give a report to the leader alongside phinks, while the rest chased down their abducted members.

Hisoka had been sitting in the back seat with his arms crossed tightly over his chest. His smile was far to bright and his eyes clenched way to tight for the amount of bloodlust filling the var as they slid in. None of them missed the way the killing intent deepened when Machi slid into the car right onto the mans lap. Nobunaga was stuck between the Clown and feitan while shalnark drove and shuzuku sat in the front seat. Machi could have easily shared a seat with the other women, and hisokas nails were beginning to dig deeply into his flexing biceps the longer he had to restrain himself from reacting and twisting the womans neck.

That anger only grew when the owl had slammed down onto the hood of their car and Hisoka was forced to violently shove the female alpha off his lap In order to escape the large cloth that began to entrap the car and force it to shrink down. He didn't even pay the approaching shadow beasts or the other phantom troupe members a spare glance as he took off after the car holding his mate. When a winged shadow beast got to close, he swiped out his arm spraying the ground with blood as he began trailing the vehicle on foot. The other members be damned, they didn't need him to fight a bench of nen users not Worth his time.

Oh no... He had a blonde kurta boy to rip apart until there was nothing left. He didn't need his help in order to fight chrollo, oh, he'd realized quick that Yuri drew the leaders attention far to much. It would be all to easy challenging the leader over his obvious interest in his mate.

Yuri scratched her chin against Uvogins chest, she was growing increasingly bored and was sorely tempted to begin question kurapika herself. She was listening to the nostrade hires talk about how they were going to keep the restrained. She almost wanted to snort hearing them mention sleeping gas and muscle relaxants. She shared a smirk with Uvogin. They were going to attempt to torture us for information.

Yuri stretched out her legs with a bored yawn. She snuggled down into the large Alphas heated body. If she was stuck against him might as well take a nap.

"Oi, Uvo~ I'm going to take a nap."

"Oo, Good idea."

That earned them a mix of glares from the others in the car. Especially Kurapika. Yuri only smirked at him.

"Please do wake us up when yoyr ready to start torturing us..., Little Cousin~" Yuri was 19 almost 20 and Kurapika was 18, it was enough of a difference for her to see him as a little brat with the way his eyes were flaring with annoyance.

"DONT CALL ME THAT! HOW..HOW COULD YOU JOIN THE PHANTOM TROUPE..AFTER WHAT THEY DI-!!!"

Yuris rinnesharingon brightens into a deadly gleam, "Be quiet brat~ The troupe member who wronged me is already dead, in fact I find myself liking some of them~ Can I tell you a secret, Little cousin~"

Kurapikas hands tighten in the stearing wheel and the other bodyguards in the car were eyeing her warily.

"Did you know that the kurtas exact clan location was only know to its blood members. There was only one member who ever left the compound before their destruction...and well~ The phantom troupe had to have gotten the location from somewhere...right~"

Kurapikas was beginning to shake, barely concealed red eyed swirling back to eye the omega who had the largest and mocking sinister grin anyone them had ever seen. Her eyes were daring the boy to say something.

"My mother hated the clan she was born in, more than anything. She always said that they weren't worth the praise they received, not even for their beautiful gleaming red eyes. I'd never seem her more happy than the day the information she'd supplied to a certain spider worked in her favor and she got the news of the clans annihilation."

Uvogin was leant into her space, half asleep, but even the giant had a large mocking grin on his fave as he watched the way the kid twitched. He let out a grunt.

"Ahh~ I remember that night, quite fondly~"

Yuri chuckled, "Will share the story with me over some beers later? I'd love to hear about their begs for mercy and their screams~"

The small beta in the front seat shivered her eyes widening as she listened to the melody of the blond woman's heart. Why... why was that tune so happy... it was nearly as evil as it should be for what she's talking about. Slowly she spun around to eye the omega with narrowed eyes.

"Wh-..What did the kirta do to you.. your heart is filled with pain and retribution when you speak about this.."

Yuri looked into the womans eyes, meeting her gaze without blinking. She guessed this was her best chance to see Kurapikas reaction to thus information. And the melody nen user would be able to tell if she was lying.

"My father was an omega. Like me. He was kidnapped when he was around 16 shortly after presenting. It was never fully proven, but there was more than enough evidence to back it up. Traveling omega always went missing in a specific sect of land, disappearing in the night never to be seen again. The kirta were the main runners of a large Omega trafficking organization. They tortured my father and many others before selling them to the highest bidder. It wasn't always adults or teenagers that went missing either. The list of names for missing omega children was to long to properly count just how many~."

Uvogin was quiet beneath her and Melodys eyes were wide. However Yuri had her eyes trained directly on kurapika. And a hunt of resignation and determination settled in Yuris core. The blonde didn't look surprised by the Information at all. Not even a twitch in his hand as she spoke.

"Growing up my father was too afraid to even stand near the windows of our home for too long. If something happened to fall he would flinch.. The only reason my father ever made it out was because my mother learned what the clan was doing and broke my father free to run away with him. When I presented my father was so traumatized that he believed that I was just going to disappear in the night. So yea...i Hate the kurta, and u detest the blood that runs in my veins."

Yuri couldn't stand the look of pity in melodys eyes so she turned her head with a huff and snuggled down for a nap. She'd gotten the information she needed to know. Hopefully Gon and Killua would forgive her later for when she was forced to take care of kurapika. Maybe If she explained what the kurta really did behind closed doors they would even support her....

Well maybe killua would.. she's not so sure about Gon. He was all to happy and smiley...though he wasn't exactly all there in the head either..

Emerald eyes blinked open. She was staring at a sterile metal ceiling and her body was completely strapped down. She was able to turn her head to the right to eye Uvogin in the same position next to her. She could feel hisoka getting closer with every minute and had to hold back the twitching of her lips as she looked up at the man with face tattoos stating down at her.

"OH my~ aren't you a kinky bunch~"

The darker skinned man in a pink shirt stepped back with a small yelp. His face tinting pink while uvogin laughed on her left. The both of them were laying in their restraints completely unbothered as if they weren't about to get tortured.

"You've always got a reply everything, huh, Yuri~?"

"I'm a bag of laughs, Uvo~ Hey, You there little lady~ You can hear my heart beat right?~"

Melodys eyes widened and emerald eyes swirled into red with tomoe, she swallowed ad she stared into those hypnotic hues.

"Y-Yes.."

"Then you can tell how serious I am, when I tell you how all of you are going to die If you don't let me go~"

Melody flinched, Yuris heart hadn't so much as changed in its tune, pure determination and wills sung from the omegas chest.

Yuri grinned, not even reacting when a place was brought down on Uvogin, only for it snap against the troupe members aura. Uvogin was staring up into the ceiling now with blank eyes. Yuris grin was feral when Kurapika brought hus fist down on Uvogins face when he didn't get the answer he wanted.

"You're a bit of a hypocrite, Little cousin. These people you feel bad for are all killers and manipulaters~ and yet you despise the spiders just for doing their jobs as troupe members. Hell~ You're currently working for a flesh collector~"

Kurapikas fist connects with her face next, she let's him too. Knowing the pain would translate through her bond and rile up her mate even more. This Was supposed to be the time in which Hisoka would be going out to meet kurapika again to share information on the phantom troupe. However, instead he was throwing that meeting aside in order to hunt down the one who'd dared take her.

Yuri could easily snap out of these restraints. The muscle relaxants they'd slipped her doing absolutely nothing. She watched the small group leave the room only for gas canisters to be tossed inside afterwards. She let out a smirk.

"Ah~ I love when people are idiots~ how high is your drug tolerance Uvo?"

All she got was a feral grin in return. She giggled, Hisoka and several other members were practically right outside the building. This was going to be fun~

Hisoka

He could sense the other members entering the building however the magician wasn't bothering with their plan. He'd easily slipped into the ventilation system through a grate on the roof, it was a bit of a tight squeeze with his shoulders but it was a lot faster than whatever it was those idiots were doing.

His mate needed him right now, now 19 minutes from now. He'd felt the flare of pain come from his fruit a few minutes ago, and she never let's pain affect her, who ever dared touch what was his was dead when he got his hands on them. Hisoka was getting closer to where he could feel his mate when his phone gave a soft buzz. Hus hissed with annoyance and ripped it out of his back pocket as he continued on his way through the vents. The screen softly lit up the dim shaft as he read the text.

Rotten Fruit: I'm at the meeting spot. Where are you?

Hisokas brow twitched. The blonde brat thought he would still show up to their secret rendezvous for taking down the phantom troupe after stealing away his mate!? The phone creaked insisted tightening grip as he slid to a stop over a vent grate leading down into a room. A twitch of his nose Filled his senses with the lovely and powerful scent of his mate. Yuri was here~

His fingers hooked into the grate and he easily popped it loose. The magician gripped the edge of the vent opening and with master level agility slowly tucked himself out of the vent until he was hanging and could let go to land on his feet. Amber's eyes flashed angrily as he took in the sight of his Yuri.

She had blood running down her face from her nose and a purple bruise was splayed across her cheek. However, all of the minor wounds she'd gotten during her fight with the shadow beasts were gone. She must have gotten in a nap since being taken. He'd long since noticed they way her body would heal minor wounds while she slept. Hisoka sauntered his way over to his perfect fruit and leaned over the top of the metal table she was strapped too. He paid no mind to the male strapped down beside her.

Yuris eyes slid open as she smirked up at the disheveled looking magician. His hair was no longer held up in its usual style and his makeup was nearly wiped clean from his face, all that was left was the colored smudges of his star and teardrop.

"Awww~ You really do care about Me, Hiso~"

Hisokas eyes twitched and he lunged down to press his lips harshly against her own in a punishing and possessive kiss. His nose pressed against her chin, and her sense of smell was filled completely with hisokas bubblegum and sanguine filled scent.

To her right Uvogin let out a groan of disgust. "If you two are going to fuck, can it wait until the nerve gas they hit us with wears off and I can leave."

Yuri snorts into Hisokas kiss, and for once the magician sends the wold troupe member an amused smirk and not one of his fake little mocking ones. Uvogin hated to admit it, but the Clown was less creepy without all the makeup.

"oh... that gas had no affect on me~" Yuri easily rips her hand up out of the metal restraint. Each of them snapping under the force of her strength as she sits up on the table. Just in time for the door to open and the the man with the tattoo face walk inside too. His eyes widened taking in hisoka and Yuri, he was going to warn the the mafia guards behind him, when a hand was shoved through his chest. Yuri smirked as he went limp and the members all filed into the room, taking their disguises off their faces.

Yuri couldn't help but notice that Machis eyes were glued to hisoka unkempt face and hair. Emerald eyes narrowed slightly. That won't do at all, Only she was allowed to ogle ger mates disheveled appearance. Just like only Hisoka was allowed to ogle hers, and she knew he was. The dress she'd been wearing was barely holding together at this point. A black thread was the only though keeping her chest contained and the skirt was no nothing more the shredded slips of black fabric covering her underwear from view.

Hisokas gaze was trailing blazing limes up and down her form and before she could react she was being hauled backward into his chest were his hand raised to press against the black bruise spread across her nose and cheek. Yuri bit back a smirk at how gently he was touching her face, his touch was surprisingly soft but hus eyes promised murder.

"Oh this is nothing, Hiso~ My little cousin didn't appreciate me calling him out on his bullshit~"

Hisokas fingers twitched violently against her skin and his gave darkened. The rush of obsessive rage that spilled into her from their bond was almost addicting as his hand clamped around her waist. Uvogins loud scream cut through the air.

"DAMMIT?!?!? IM GOING TO FIND THAT CHAIN USER AND MAKE HIM PAY!!"

Yuris tone was the exact opposite of Uvogins, Glacial and chilling compared to his firey and explosive rage.

"Not if I find the kurta brat first, Uvo~" Yuri slide off the table and found herself meeting Uvogins eyes. The two of them in the same wave length even though their reactions differed. They nodded at each other and stomped towards the door. Yuri kicked it down while uvogin followed behind her, head butting the metal frame and knocking it out of the wall. The two of them kicked their feet into another door at the same time causing an explosion of debris as they stare eerily into the now empty room. Yuri huffed.

"You were too loud Uvo~ But don't worry, we're gonna find that little shit. I'm going to break every bone in his pathetic little body~ I can ask my cute little brothers to forgive me for it it later~"

Hisoka was close behind her, in thoughts of working together with Kurapika had flung themselves out of the metaphorical window the second he'd seen those chains snatch up his Yuri. And while he detested it... his little mate seemed quite fond of the large beast Uvogin...

As long as he still got to challenge chrollo in the future... he wouldn't be all that against indulging his mate if she wanted to do more jobs for the phantom troupe... they usually led him to strong opponents either way~

Yuri was determined to keep kurapika from killing Uvogin. The man had easily slotted himself in her close circle within the night. He was a riot and she felt a certain kinship with the way he raged through a fight. Especially when he made that giant crater.

"Where oh where should we start first~ are yoy gonna join me and Uvo, Hiso??"

A hand snapped tightly around her waist as he shared a grin with her and uvogin.

"Why, I wouldn't miss it for the world, Little Fruit~" Hisoka trembled as he watched the manic smile spread across Yuris face.

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The can was cold in her hand as she looked down at the beer she's been handed with interest. She's made jokes and comments before about drinking, but Yuri had never actually had Alcohol in this life and she had no personal memories of her last life to remember what it tasted like. They were currently in some random guys home, the owners body was sprawled on the floor in front of his fridge with an intrigued Yuri sitting atop the corpses chest. Shalnark was sitting at the computer within the home with Uvogin down beer after beer off to his side. Hisoka was leant against the open fridge surprisingly sipping on his own beer. Yuri had taken him for a more cocktail kind of guy.

She looked up at Franklin stomped into the room with his large hand holding dozens of more beers. He made his way into the main room before dropping on the beers to the floor.

"I brought some more beers, how's everything going in here."

"Shalnark is digging through the Hunters database. We know that the family Kurapika works for is the nostrade so now we're just trying to narrow down what buildings they could be staying at." Yuri gives Franklin a small smile. The omega was still stained red with blood her naturally blonds locks a strawberry color for the essence coating her from head to toe.

The omega finally pulls the tab in her beer popping it, then gave it an experimental sniff. It had an almost honey or herby kind of smell. She could feel Hisokas amusement and trailed her gaze uo to glare at the magician who was looking down at her with a barely concealed smirk.

"Don't laugh at me hiso! I'm 19 almost 20, I've never had a beer!"

Uvogin gasps from beside the computer, "You're that only and you've never had booze!! Have you been living under a rock!?"

"A tree actually~ After bonolenov killed my parents and burnt down my house I was forced to live in the woods for close to a year~"

She could actually see a small grimace cover shalnarks face surprising her. She took the kid to be a sociopath her something. His really bright smile sent a few shivers down her spine whenever it was directed at her for too long. He was way to happy about everything.. Yuri took a sip of the beer, expecting an absolutely awful taste but was pleasantly surprised by the melody taste instead. She take a big gulp before she tipped the whole thing back in one go. She watched a buff get added to her stats and her brows rose... wasn't Alcohol basically a poison? So why was her poison and venom immunity protecting her from it. She watched a screen pop up showing a new skill learned.

- Alcohol Tolerance: Lvl 1

...Really??

The male blonde was writing something on a piece of paper as he began speaking. "So, the nostrade family has three corporate properties and hotels with members checked in. I'm writing a list of the places to check and they really shouldn't take long at all."

"ALRIGHT! Thanks little man!"

Uvogins laugh was triumphant as he leaned down to ruffle shalnarks hair and then press a large kiss the the guys cheek. Yuri let out a snort, and pushed herself up from the body she'd been using as a seat. She was still clad in her ragged dress as she and Hisoka followed the large man to the open window.

Uvogin had four beers clutched in one hand as he perches himself to jump out.

"Welp, we're off! Yuri, you and the Clown are still coming right?"

"Right behind ya, Uvo~"

"Hmph.." Hisoka only gave a small huff in acknowledgment and Yuri watched ticks explode across uvogins face.

"How the hell are yoy mated to thus guy, Yuri. You're gorgeous and Badass. And this guys a creep!"

Yuri was barely able to hold back her cackle as she swiftly muffled it into her palm. Following after the behemoth as the three of them left the house and jumped off into the night. Hisoka flung a pebble at the back of her head using his Bungee gum and it only made her crack and burst out laughing.

"He may he a creep, but he's got magic hands~" Her laughter grew louder as Uvogin made a groan of disgust and a small chuckle slipped past hisokas lips. He was still disheveled, his hair fluttering in the wind as they jump across rooves and travel at a fast pace.

"That's disgusting."

"Says the man who ate a bit of the Leech man's skull, that! Was disgusting. You even swallowed it.."

"Oh~ it almost sounds like your jealous of my talents Uvogin."

"As if, and don't need my hands~ if you catch my drift."

"Hah!" Yuri watched the two men send small passive aggressive backers back and forth and she was eating it up. It was like her own personal comedy special to watch~

Uvogin holds the paper up to his face reading the list. "We should start with family members first."

"Oh~ So you actually do have a brain?"

"Hiso, don't be rude..."

Yuri watched the large Phatom member slam the naked man's head into the wall with a crack of stone and a splatter of blood. Uvogin was scratching at his head with a groan and Hisoka was wiping his hands of blood from the other man he'd slot the neck of. Yuri was lounging across the only couch with a bored expression.

"There's only one place left to check. It's a pretty big hotel, so I'm sure we'll find Kurapika there."

"So positive... that nostrade guard said the girl here was a fortune teller.."

"Mmhmm, Neon Nostrade ger fortunes are written in the form of poems and are usually incredibly accurate."

"I see.. You have a lot of information, Yuri."

"It's called having an amazing underground resource. Which is myself, I do a lot of observation and analysis research everywhere I go~" It wasn't a lie..

Hisoka was humming under his breath with a blood thirsty grin as the three of them began making their way out of the hotel and towards their final destination. This was going to be an interesting fight.

Their foot steps echoed in the stairway as the three of them climbed the hotel. They were headed for the pent house and Yuri was honestly surprised Uvogin didn't pick this place first. It practically screamed spoiled rich kid. They stood outside of the double doors leading the the pent house for a few moments before uvogin finally pushed open the door. The large man was going to push the door open but Yuri got impatient, she could feel the boys nen inside and her leniency snapped causing her to plant a bare foot into the door and send wood and metal shrapnel flying into the room.

Hisoka chuckled and wrapped his arm around her waist, denying Yuri the right to leap forward an pummel kurapikas skull into mulch. She sent her mate a dark glower as her lifted her up like a doll and followed Uvogin into the room. Kurapika was stood in the middle of the entry way with a determined glare and Yuri could see husnpresence falter slightly at the sight of Hisoka and Yuri being present along side the tall man.

The kurta boy had obviously not been expecting Yuri to come, much less hisoka. The youngest of them their was eyeing the Clown with confusion, while Hisoka was stabbing daggers into kurapika with his frenzied glare.

"Hello little cousin~ Feeling quiet brave tonight??"

Kurapikas jaw clenched tightly with anger, and Uvogin smirked as he placed his hands on his hips.

"Alright, Kur-a-pi-ka," Uvogins voice was full of confidence and simmering rage has he spoke down on the kurta, "Tell me, where do you want to die."

Yuri snorts, "Let's just do it here and be done with it Uvo~ I'm sick of the kurta staining everything around them with their filth~"

"YOU'RE a Kurta too!"

"I've long since denounced my blood and if I could get away with ripping out my eyes I would~ hell I've tried, they just heal and regenerate~" Yuri loves her rinnesharingon, but she absolutely hated the reminder of being half kurta by the sparkling red glow that comes with them.

Uvogin shot her a slightly bewildered look with raised eyebrows and hisoka didn't seem very happy with that admission.

"You've ripped out your eyes before? Wicked.. You've got some serious balls for an omega, You know that!"

"Thanks Uvo, No let's squash the bug and go~ ooo maybe we can get take out on our way back, I'd kill for a burger right now~"

Uvogins stomach rumbles and the two of them share a swift High five. Hisoka rolled his eyes but she cpuld feel the small swell of amusement from him.

Kurapika was getting angry with being treated as something to be unbothered by. He'd spent an entire years perfecting his nen!

"Kurapika~ Your chain might be strong... but mine~ Is stronger and Older~" Yuri holds up and arm and a puddle of shadow formed in to floor with a large red chain with a bladed tip slithered out.

"I wish to do this in a waistband outside of town. So that no one can hear all of your screams."

Uvogins anger flared, unfortunately the man seemed to be considering it and it made Yuri want to smack him upside the head. It was obvious the boy was trying to get them away from causing damage to other people.

Yuri had her face buried in her palm as she let put a low groan. Out of all the things uvogin AND Hisoka cpuld have agreed to. Taking their fight out to the wastland was such a stupid idea. They had nothing to use against the kid here. She was stood next to Hisoka an. Ridge slightly above kurapika while Uvoginnwas somewhere behind them taking a piss against a canyon wall. Her face only burrowed further into her palm as the man's words crested through the air.

"Aw man, gross, are these all the dead leaches??"

Yuris lips curled in disgust. "Ugh! Do you have to monolog your piss Uvo!?"

"Hey, your the one the electrocuted me to kill these things! You'd think as some sort of doctor that you wouldn't be bothered by this."

"It's not so much the actual aspect of you passing out dead leaches that bothers me. It's your descriptors as you watch them come out! Did you have to compare them to sesame seeds?! Especially right before we're going to get burgers!?"

A blond brow twitched as he laughed making his way over with his last beer in hand. "Alright, Alright.."

"You're washing your hands as soon as we leave."

A shiver racks yuris spine when the man smacks his palm into both her and Hisokas backs with a large grin. Hisoka has an equally disturbed look on his face.

"You say something, yuri~?!"

"Ugh! Ho-How can all of you be so heartless! Do you even feel anything at all when someone dies in the crossfire of your heists"

Yuri taps a finger to her chin, "Not at all. I don't know them so their lives have no meaning to me~"

"..how cruel.. you mentioned your parents, how would they feel seeing you like this..huh!"

"My father would be happy that I was safe from ever being abducted like her was and My mother would be proud of how powerful I've gotten. Who do you think taught me to deliver a final strike without mercy~"

Kurapikas face fell, "I wanted to give you a chance.. but it seems I will have to ask for Gons and Killuas forgiveness later.."

"Oh...I do believe that's my line~"

Kurapikas nen flares to life and Yuri takes a step back allowing Uvogin to launch forward with a destructive punch. She would sit back and watch for now. The three of them had already decided on how they would deal with the fight. Hisoka wanted the killing blow, while Yuri and uvogin really just wanted to break him until he begged.

Kurapika dodged the blow and whipped put his arm, using his chain like a whip as he struck at the ground around Uvogin as the large man jumped around. Yuris rinnesharingon was active as she watched every twitch the boy made seconds before he even decided he was going to make them.

Uvogin was dodging each chain with expert precision, while analyzing his opponent. While wild, Uvogin was a threat to be taken seriously. Yuri watched him launch forward and plant a punch on Kurapika, the boy used his free hand to black and got launched back by the force however it didn't stop him from whipping his chain forward again.

Uvogin dodged out of the way of it. With a small snarl. Kurapika was walking out of the debris cloud, brushing off his clothes eyes he eyed uvogin with contempt.

"That punch? Is that the best you've got."

Yuri glared, dragging her gaze over kurapika analyzing his nen and learning everything she cpuld about it. That wasn't an Enhancer move he pulled...

The tables have turned in kurapikas favor, but Yuri could see it now. The truth.. the condition wrapped snuggly around Kurapikas heart. Kurapikas level was lower than the three troupe members but the condition gave him a critical advantage against those who are a part of the phantom troupe. How annoying..

She watched the kurta land a punch against uvogins back and then a lick against the side of his face sending him sliding across the ground. Uvogin was able to correct his stance and come to a stop on his feet but kurapika had already moved in a burst of speed. Usually, hisoka would be an excited wreck by now, however her mate was uncharacteristically silent and there wasn't even a surge of arousal through their bond.

Oh...he was more pissed then she thought..

Yuri hated how Blaise kurapika was being. If Uvogin had been going all out from the start and at 100% the blonde would have been dead by now. Unfortunately, Uvogin was still recovering, and Yuri had been able to do only so much with the guy being so determined to hunt down kurapika immediately and not let her finish healing him.

She watches on in silence as Uvogin goes full throttle on his strength creating a debris smoke screen and using that chance to plant another fist against kurapikas arm. Yuri could hear the crack of them bone, and yet her eyes narrowed, watching everything. She would step in before Kurapika cpuld use his chain. Thankfully, Yuri had been able to remove the condition chain inserted in hisokas chest. When he'd come back to their hotel from his first meeting with kurapika with that chain in his chest, Yuri had been pissed... so she didn't have to worry about her mates heart exploding anytime soon.

She watched the invisible chains begin to slowly curl around Uvogin and 4ight as Kurapika revealed their true nature as conjured chains Yuri chose that time to strike. Kurapika was using a specialist ability, by creating a condition in his heart and attaching it to his eyes he's effectively made himself a specialist.

Well~ It a shame for him, that Yuri was a special with a 100% mastery in all nen types first~

Her heel connects with kurapikas head as she appeared behind him in a flash of black. Scarlet eyes widened in shock, cut off before he could finish his monolog and sent flying off to the side. The silver and yellow chains stretched to follow him without letting go of Uvogin. Yuri waited for Kurapika to stand before letting out a loud chuckle.

"So~ you've damaged your own hurt with a cursed Condition in order to make yourself a specialist eh? It a Shane your not a real specialist, then other wise you'd know the serious drawback to what your doing. Yoyr body is not ment to handle the type of nen your pumping through it, you can only keep that uo for so long...right?" Yuris grin was malicious as she grabbed the metal chains and immediately flooded her arms with chakra. Her fingers crushed down on the conjugation.

"I already told you!! You won't be able to break my cha-!!.!?"

The chain shattered under yuris strength as the pulled the links apart using her Chakra. Kurapika took a large leap backwards as Uvogin fell to one knee panting. The kurya was immediately forced to duck as a leg in white cloud pants swipes through where his head had just been. Hisoka had leap into the fray as soon as Kurapika was distracted, aiming for a lethal blow.

The blondes speed had been the only thing to save him as he began skipping backwards to create more room.

"H-how..how did you.."

"Did you know there was once a place far from here, that gave life to those with an energy so very different than nen and yet the same??~" Yuri began sauntering forwards spilling the half truths of her Chakra. Her arms waved out in front of her wiggling her fingers as blue flames of her power flickered to life. "I'm currently the only weirder of this energy left alive in the world~ The only limits to it...is my imagination~ Let's see what stronger shall we kurapika~ Your so called specialist Nen or My Chakra strengthened Abyssal Nen!"

Blue and black flame exploded across her arms and legs in a show of power as her blonde hair whipped about. She was going to launch forward when something flashed across kurapikas face... Uncertainty..

Realization crept in as she watched the blonde creep backwards.

Oh no.... no no no!

She was not letting him get away! Kurapika turned tail and bolted, he did not have any plans in place for something like that, and he couldn't afford to die until all of the spiders paid for the deaths of his clan! Yuri was going to sprint after him when Uvogin let out a pained grunt. He was sweating heavily and Yuri immediately slid to a stop to whip around and eye the man with worry.

She..

Dammit! Keeping Uvogin alive was more important right now..

She sent a glare towards kurapikas retreating back before letting her power fade and a green hue to fork instead. She pressed he hands against uvogins chest, checking him for injuries and any possible heart curses.

Hisoka was eyeing her with shaking pupils. "Chakra, little fruit?? You sure do have a lot of explaining to do...~"

"Not much to explain, I was born with open nen nodes and a second life energy core. I've had passive hatsus for as long as I can remember, and I've never really had a limit on the potential for my power. That's all I can really say about it..."

Hisokas eyes narrowed slightly before trailing along her form appreciatively. Uvogin however was heaving like he was having an asthmatic attack.

"Hey, Uvo~ breathe..in and out.. slowly.. I'm healing the damage I can find.. but your going to need to sleep most of this off. It's mostly just Nen drainage.."

"Urgh..Damned kurta brat!"

"I know...we'll get another chance.."

Uvogin let out a growl before slumping forward onto his face, unconscious.

"Hiso help me get him back to the hideout. Then we can go back to the hotel. I need a damn nap..."

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She and Hisoka hauled Uvogins unconscious form in through the rubble entryway to the hideout. She didn't need to look up from the floor to know that they were under the scrutiny of the entire troupe. Nobunaga had shoved himself up from the floor with narrowed eyes, he rushed over to them the urgency in his gaze more than apparent. Yuri gave him what she hoped was an alleging smile as she slowly lowered the large male into his back across a relatively smooth slab.

"He'll be fine, he's just suffering from an Over use of his Nen. I've already healed all of his wounds..."

"What happened!?" The samurai settled himself next to uvogin, trailing his eyes up and down the man's form as if to double check he was truly still breathing.

"My cousin is a little fucking shit is what happened. Kurapika has put a condition contract on his heart allowing him to use specialist based nen."

Chrollos eyes narrowed at this information. "You know this boy well, then?"

"Not particularly, I never even met him until the hunter exams. I kept my distance, I didn't want to associate with a full blooded kurta."

Shalnark stuck one of his needles in uvogins arms doing a basic check of his body in order to get the samurai to settle down. "Yuri is, however, I've never seen Uvogin use up this much nen before."

"Kurapikas chain forced him into a state of zetsu and Uvogin strain his nen nodes trying to force his aura to respond."

The atmosphere became tense and chrollo shut his book with a snap, "And what if the chain user?"

"He got away, Uvogin was having trouble breathing from his injuries so I focused on healing him first. Kurapika won't go far though, he'll make another attempt..."

For once crollp wasn't digging a longing and Greedy stare into her, he was tapping his book om his knee as he thought over their options.

"We're going to need a change in plans."

"If I may leader..."

Every eye turns to her, and chrollo gives her a nod allowing her to continue.

"There's two boys in the city, I'm quite fond of them, and I know one of them is friends with Kurapika. I want to attempt getting at least one of them on our side, Kurapika wouldn't expect it..."

"Children huh..?" Hisokas brows were lifted up his face as he watches his mate in surprise. He'd never expected the woman to pull those two in spider business, not with how attached she was to them. "Are you positive anything would come from it?"

"I'm sure I can figure something out, at the very least we'd be able to know if Kurapika contacts one of them."

Chrollo was tapping his cheek with a smile that sent a small shiver down her spine, however she kept her features neutral, even as his eyes trailed down her body. Taking in the way the rags that were left of her dress were barely clinging to her skin. She was so glad for anime logic, otherwise this thing would have ripped off of her by now.

"Alright then, We'll begin by trying to draw out the chain user himself. Don't worry about the nostrade girl, I'll take care of that myself." The leader ran his gaze over each of his members before finally settling back in Yuri with a heated quality to his darkened pupils. She'd saved a member from annihilation. Even from her brief description he knew that Uvogin wouldn't have made it out of that fight if he were alone.

Yuri and the others gave a sharp nod, The omega gave a finally pat to the top of Uvogins head with a small grinn before making her way towards the exit. Shalnark perked up, "Where are you going?"

"Back to my hotel~ I need a shower, I've got Mafia grunt blood in places it really has no right to be~"

A few small chuckles filled the room pakunodas face twisted with amusement and phinks smirked running his gaze along her form. Yuri just rolled her eyes, and as She walled past hisoka she reached up onto her tip toes to run her fingers through his magenta curls. She twisted her hand in them without mercy pulling a small choked sound from him as she kept walking dragging the Magician along by his hair.

"See you guys in the morning~"

They expected hisoka to react violently to the grip on his hair, but then they remember what kind of man the Clown is and turn there heads away from the obvious blush in his unkempt cheeks. They'd never seen the Clown without his makeup and hair style before.

The book in chrollos hand creased under the grip of his fingers as he watched the two mates leave. Chrollo had never wanted something more than he wanted the omega. However his own rules regarding the troupe kept him from doing anything about it. Both Yuri and Hisoka were members, and there was no physical altercations between members. Meaning he couldn't challenge the magician for the girl, and a coin toss would not be considered a proper win or lose to their inner Alphas.

He could see the way some of the other members eyed the omega, Like phinks and pakunoda. Both Alphas watched the blonde like she was an enticing slab of wagyu beef. He knew he wasn't much better either. When she'd walked into the room, with barely any of the dress left to cover her body, his hands had spasmed from the amount of restraint he'd had to put in to stay seated. She was completely caked in dried flaking blood, and looked like a personification of the reaper him self. 

And her scent... it had his mouth watering...

If he'd tracked down the sender of the letter as soon as he received it... would he have gotten to her before hisoka.. or was it already too late by then?

The door to the hotel room slammed shut behind them and a second didn't even pass before she found her back slammed against the wooden surface with an echoing smack of flesh. Hisokas lips were devouring hers in an all out rush of dragging teeth and coiling tongues. The magician Had one of his thick muscular thighs pressed roughly between hers the dipping planes of his hard earned physique rubbing insistently against the bundle of nerves hidden away from him. Everytime hus body rocked forward digging his thigh into her groin obscene whimpers were breathed out into their unending bid for domance between lips.

Powerful hands tipped in sharp nails wrapped tightly around Yuris throat slowly cutting off the air to her lungs as his nose crushed against hers. Hisoka was growling and moaning into their kiss, like a starved beast as he dominated every inch of her mouth. His index fingers were easily pressing dangerously into her cheeks threatening to split skin as hid hips began to rock eith purpose. He adjusted the leg he had between her thighs and Yuri found herself being slid up the door with her toes barely brushing the carpet of the room. Hisoka had her pinned up against the door by her neck, most of weight handled roughly by the hands around her neck and the knee digging insistent grinding slide against her clothed bud.

Her clit pulsed with every squeeze of his fingers and grind of his thigh. The position she was in let her feel every single muscle in his leg tensing and flexing to bring her closer to her peak.

Yuris breathing was nothing nore than ragged huffs and whine as a single line of spit began trailing down her chin from the overstimulation. Her sight turned fuzzy around the edges, Hisokas demanding kiss atop his tight grip on her throat cutting of nearly all her air. The omega knew that something must have seriously snapped in her brain since meeting the Flashy Alpha, because instead of worry. The slight pain of his grip and the burning of her lungs only served to spread a fire of arousal through her.

Blunt teeth sunk sharply into her bottom lip and her lidded haze was drawing I'm hisokas molten gold eyes. They swirled with a dark intensity and she cpuld feel a hurrican of emotions through their bond. It was all too much for her body as her hands flew up to his wrists and her legs curled upwards taking her feet completely away the floor to wrap around his thigh as she was ricocheted over the clidd of ecstasy. Emerald eyes widened in slight humiliated Shock when instead of the usual fluttering of walls and drip of slick.

Her walls clenched down erratically and a flood of arousal drooled from her lips in a seemingly unending squirt of sticky fluid. It soaked through her panties and was drenching hisokas pants and running down her thighs as she quivered in his hold against the door. Hisoka groaned outa lewd whimper, on his hands leaving her neck to brace beneath her bottom as she was hauled off the closed entrance and shoved down onto the hotels feathery bed. Strong hands gripped her hips and she was flipped onto her stomach and dragged backwards until her legs were hanging off the bed and he could rip what remained of he dress from her body.

Hisokas grumbling his filled the room, she hadn't been wearing a bra with the dress, so his little mate was left in nothing but her black lace panties. Long clawed fingers tangled into blonde hair, forcing her face further into the bed as he pulled her drench cum soaked panties to the side.

Yuri was panting like a pathetic and needy whore in his eyes. All night he'd been tortured by the strings of her arousal evrrytime she killed someone, even his own body had been torturing him. Filling him with excitement as he watched her fight. And then she'd gone and gotten herself abducted, Hisoka was almost convinced she did it on purpose just to rise him up.

Why else would his perfect fruit allow the Rotten fruit to take her!?

Yuri could hear the tearing of fabric, unable to see what he was doing as he kept adding pressure to the back of her head to kep her fave in the sheets. An excited shiver racked her body as the slick sticky head of his length dragged through her folds. His member was hard and aching for her, with globs of precum dripping down the steel shagt in thick rivulets. It coated his fingers dripping down them as he gave a few harsh tugs of his hand before he was sinking his hips forward.

He pressed his nose into the back of her neck giving an experimental sniff of her scent. He let out a grumble when he could pick up more of Uvogins than his own. The omega wasn't prepared for the clamp of teeth on her shoulder or the harsh grip in her waist when his hips snapped forward with a slap of skin. His dipping V collided roughly with the curve of her ass with every abusing roll of his hips.

This wasn't like their usual list filled embraces, this one was savage and demanding. His pace and every thrust shaking the bed with slamming thumbs as he growled and snarled into the flesh he had trapped between his teeth. Yuri had to balls of her feet braced as much as she could against the floor. Her hands were twisting in the sheet, tearing them, and sharp begging moans were punched out of her throat with every carving of his cock into her fluttering overstimulates walls.

"H-Hiso...Hisoka!!"

The teeth slipped out of her shoulder and pink blood and spit stained lips pressed against the shell of her ear. She could hear every rough groan and cunt gushing snarl of words, being hissed out by him this way.

"Again! Say it again, whore! You spent all night having fun and slaughtering those pathetic fools with someone else~ Making me watch you kill and feeling everything that each death was doing to your body... Now! Tell me, Who do you belong to?~"

His voice was a sickly sweet, and obsessive Croon into her ear. The rugged breaths he took with every snap of his hips had her letting out smalls squeaks that only failed him to fuck his cock into her harder and deeper. Yuri could feel his tip bullying the end of her slick passage, it kissed her cervix with each thrust and she was quickly being dragged by the throat into another mind shattering orgasm at the rate he was going.

"Hisoka!! Hiso, hiso, hiso!!" The hands on her waists snap uo to grip her wrists and press them harder into the bed as he leaned uo from her back. Giving him a better angle to add more power into each hip shattering meeting of flesh. His jaw was clenched tightly and sweat was beginning to coat both of their bodies in a light sheen. She could feel his nails beginning to dig bloody crescents into her wrists as his pace picked uo imeven faster in a sloppier and harder jerking of his hips.

A loud snap and a creak filled the room as them bed swayed and crashed down onto the floor, it's frame giving way beneath hisokas unrestrained onslaught. Yuri was eating up every second, reveling in the way her body was unraveling around hisokas pleasurable intrusion.

"Fuck..fuck! Hisoka! Close..'m so close!"

His hips were snapping harder grinding deeply into her walls with every movement now. And soon his length slammed against that sensitive spongey spot inside and she couldn't hold back her wail as she gushed around his cock. Hisokas hips stuttered pumping into her roughly as he let out a groan, Surprise sparks briefly in her mind when she felt the base of his length catch on her entrance before his cum was coating her walls in sticky ropes.

Hisoka hasn't knotted her since their mating night, feeling it now as he released her wrists and wrapped his firm arms tightly around her waist from behind had her letting out a low groan. It was a bit of a struggle to get the both of them into the bed with the way they were currently connected. But hisoka was finally able to curl around her from behind as the he pulled the slightly destroyed sheets and comforter over their forms.

His little mate was already slipping off into dream land, so he took the quiet moment to sweep his gaze along her form before her body healed itself. Firm reddish hand prints were curled around her throat, her hips and wrists were already bruising from his tight grip and her shoulder had red irritated indents from his teeth sunk into her skin. A rumbling satisfaction coiled in his gut as he held her close to his chest, waiting for their intimate connection to run its course. He pressed open mouth possessive kisses along the column of her neck as he waited.

She was all his..

Yuri walked alongside hisoka, Uvogin and Nobunaga. The 4 of them had been sent out to steel around casually through the city. They needed to catch people's attention and draw out those who would be gunning for them. Yuri knew Kurapika wouldn't make an attempt again so soon. No.. the zoldycks would be coming for them in the next few nights...

Uvogin  had one of his arms perched on yuris shoulder as he went in great detail about one of the fights he's been in. He explaining how the guy had gotten one uo on him in a hand to hand and it'd come out as a draw.

"The guy was a beast in his martial Arts knowledge. I think you would have enjoyed fighting him! Ah..mahatma was his name again.. Gust?.. gast merlot??"

Yuris brows narrowed slightly, "Geist Marlow?"

"That's it!!.. eh!? How did you know that!?"

"I've already fought him at Heavens arena... I won when I broke both of his arms~"

Uvogin grinned darkly, "You have to tell me about that later!"

"I will~ Only if you and Nobunaga promise to share the Kurta slaughter with me~"

Hisoka was at her side with his arm around her waist. After the way last night ended, The magician didn't seem nearly as pissy about Uvogins closeness to her. She only felt the spark in their bond whenever Nobunaga ended uo straying a little too close.

"You've got a deal! You got any other stories to share?"

"Qell there was this group of Alphas in the hunter exams whi thought they could try and touch me~ It didn't end well for them.. you should have seen the way their blood rained from the sky. One of them got what was left of his body stuck up in a tree~"

"Hahahaha!" His hand eas patting into her back with a huge smile, completely amused by her words. "Say? Where are we going anyway.."

Nobunaga huffed, "Leader told us to catch attention and wander about in the open. People working with the Chain user Kurapika are bound to notice us."

"Oh we've already been noticed. Bounties have already been placed on our heads. 2 billion per head~"

Hisoka hums, "Only 2 billion?~"

"I know right, I'm worth at least 8~"

The four of them chuckled lowly as they approached the outside seating area of a Cafe. Soon they slipped into an empty table and Yuri leaned back shoving her hands in her plated cargos. She was so glad to be back in her actual clothes and not that dress. The jesters crop top was airy in the cool breeze of the afternoon and her plated boots were much more comfortable than heels are fight bare foot.

Hisoka had talked her into letting him do her makeup this morning. Thankfully he didn't white out her face like he does his own, but she was. Sporting a star and a teardrop that matched his own, with glittering gold eyeliner that made her emerald eyes pop. Her voice was low as she spoke.

"We're being watched.."

Nobunaga hummed, "Chain user?"

"No... The table somewhat behind us Is watching us... and I'm pretty sure there's a few nen users nearby watching us.."

Hisoka slid his eyes shut with a hum, tossing his arms across her shoulders as he leaned back into his seat. Playing up the casual air as he smiled with the ingenuine grin of his. Yuri sighed, focusing her energy before letting the rinnesharingon swirled into her gaze, she sweeped her eyes around not moving her head but soon out of the corner of her eyes she spotted a second story window where at least 3 nen auras were located.

She smirked. So Gon and Killua were already trailing them then...

"It's not the chain user... It's those boys I mentions yesterday. Don't do anything.. I'm curious to see how much they've improved since I've seen them last several weeks ago~"

Uvogin rests his chin on his palm to stare out into the bustling streets of the auction happening around them. He groaned, "This part is always so boring."

"I think you'll like Gon, Uvo, kids an Enhancer like you~"

"Really~!?" His eyes glinted with interest but he crept his face neutral not giving away their knowledge of being tailed.

"Mmhmm, don't give anything away. We'll corner the boys once we're out of the busier parts of the city.."

"Right."

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The 4 phantom troupe members stood around the abandoned courtyard making idel chat as they waited for the Two teens to make their move. Killua was up and to her left while Gon was on the opposite side. She was growing bored with all the waiting and was prepared to end this by sending out a few clones when Nobunagas phone rang. The sword master lifted the device to his ear with a bored expression. His black hair was gently swaying in the wind as he spoke with a bored tone.

"Yea?"

Yuri couldn't hear what was said on the other side but by the sound of the voice she'd say it was phinks. She rose a questioning brow towards the man and he shrugged his shoulders before slowly turning to look up where she knew killua was hiding. That's when she felt another Nen signature appear up there. Followed by the flaring of Killuas.

Shit! What the hell was phinks trying to pull! Leader agreed not to hurt the boys! She sprinted for the closest wall to Killuas location, pumping her limbs full of Chakra and easily scrambling her way up the side of the building like a spider. She almost chuckled at the irony as she latched her hands onto the window sill and hauled herself into the room just in time to see Killua twist his feet out of ohinks grip ending uo with dark bruising on his ankles. Killue was going to run again when Yuris voice echoed out.

"What the hell do yoy think you're doing phinks!! You're not to harm My little brothers!!" She'd never called the boys that to their faces and it'd slipped out in her anger as she glared down the other spider in the room. Phinks looked down at the kid.

"This is one of the kids you were talking about??"

"Yes! Now don't touch him! Kill, are you alright!?"

Killua was looking up at her with wide eyes, Yuris face held worry for him and she was looking down at the wounds on his ankles with a glare.

"Y-Yuri what's going on?? Why are you with the spiders..."

"It's a long story.. will you come with me and let me explain?"

Yuri stood in silence perched on the windows edge. The bows eyes were flickering between her own before hus stance slowly relaxed and he gave a swift nod. Phinks smirked and pulled out his phone swiftly giving a called to pakunoda.

"Hey, yea, the white haired one is surrendering. Don't hurt the other brat."

Her hands briefly hesitated before she held out her palm towards killua who slowly slid his smaller hand in hers and she yanked him forward into a tight hug, lifting him uo off the floor and into her arms.

"O-Oi!!! I'm not a baby!! Yuri..!? HEY put me down dammit!?" A slow smirk was spreading in her face as the boy struggled in her hold with a large glowing blush to his face as he tried everything in his power not to meet her eyes. Yuri jumped from the window, landing in the courtyard below, just in time for Uvogin to come falling down with a pouting Gon in his arms.

"H-Hey Gon~" She expected maybe a glare from the boy, but not the bright kit uo smile she got as he waved his free hand with a giggle.

"Hi Yuri-chan!! So you're a spider huh?"

"Uh..yea.."

She was blinking at the oblivious ticked headed boy unsure how she was supposed to respond his reaction. Wasn't he supposed to be angry at her.. she was a cold blooded killer after all... a bandit..

He seemed to really dislike the spiders in the anime..

Killua roughly crossed his arms across his chest as he leaned back in her hold to meet her gaze. "Alright, explain.."

"God, You're impatient as ever..."

"Yea well last time I checked you were talking about killing a spider and now you're suddenly a member!?"

"Oh no, he's dead~ And per phantom troupe rules, I won the challenge and so I took up the empty spot I'd created."

"..why?"

"Why not?"

Gon was tugging at Uvogins jacket as the large group of people began making their way further put of town. Back towards the hideout. Killua looked over Yuris shoulder to eye up hisoka who gave him a smug smile and the twiddling of fingers in greeting.

The zoldyck gave a haughty sniff, "Still mated to the creep huh?"

Yuri snorts and Uvogin bursts out laughing on her left.

"I like this brat!! And this one!" He holds up gon like some sort of tribute hands gripping beneath the boys armpits, "He's got a mean right hook, nearly knocked some of the air out of me!"

"I told you, you'd like him Uvo!"

Nobunaga cackles, "Kid reminds me of Uvo!"

The present members all chuckled while the two teens looked between each of them with furrowed brows and filled with curiosity. This is not what they expected from the deadly phantom troupe that Kurapika had described to them. I mean.. they trusted Yuri.. so this was ok.. right?

The hideout was quite as the boys sat in yuris lap. They were looking around the large open area of the abandoned building with interest. While the omega had her arms protectively wrapped around their shoulders as she tried to figure out what she was going to say. Maybe it would be best to just rip off the bandaid? Tell them what she planned to do, and why and then just leave it up to them to decide...

Killua was eyeing the woman out of the corner of his eye. She was usually quite and had a pensive look on her face. Finally he couldn't take the silence of the headquarters and all the spiders anymore.

"What aren't you saying, Yuri..??"

Gonsalves attention was caught making him turn his gaze uo to her with sparkling eyes. And she felt herself slightly sauntered under the kids shimmering gaze.

"Kurapika tried to kill me last night~"

Gon and killua both choke, "h-Huh!? But you weren't even a member when it happened!?"

"That doesn't seem to matter to him, there's more to the story of course... but I'm telling you this bec-"

Killua cuts her off eith a serious glare and an edge to his voice, "You're planning on killing Kurapika then."

Gons eyes widened even further his face snapping up to eye her with trembling eyes, "R-Really..."

"Kurapika goes around boasting the honor and innocence of his clan... meanwhile, the entire time he's known..!" Yuris brows furrowed with rage as her jaw clenched. Chrollo was still out of the hideout tracking down Neon nostrade. Slowly she let out a deep breath. Thankfully gon hasn't tried attacking her yet, Killua has a sort of resigned look to his face as if he'd already made a Decision on what he was going to do with this information.

The boy let's put a grunt, "Knew what..?"

"Kurapika was aware of the Omega trafficking monopoly that the kurta clan was running within the shadows of their village compound..."

Gons mouth shuts with a click, "Wh-what..."

"My father had been one of those omega..m the kurta deserved their fate, and refuse to let someone bring life back into that disgusting clan and their work.."

"Are you sure he knew?"

Yuri nods completely resolute. Killua let out a groan as he scrubbed the back of his head.

"Well...I was going to pick you either way... You're my first friend and it wouldn't be the first time someone I know has died.." The little assassin shrugged his shoulders while Gons slumped with a conflicted look in his eye. Both Kurapika and Yuri were his friends, and so was killua.. Yuri was like an awesome big sister to him and he didn't want to upset her, but he also didn't what kurapika to die.

"You...can't talk about it..?"

"No."

The spiders were trying there best to act like they weren't listening to the conversation, Uvogin and Shalnark were playing cards with nobunaga and Franklin. Their eyes straining to peer at the small huddle of omega and children.

Gon frowns, "I-Im not gonna help you kill him.."

"Not asking you too, I'm only telling yoy that I will be fighting against him soon. And that you not tell him anything about me or the spiders."

Killua shrugged he was pretty good at keeping secrets while Gon seemed to relax somewhat. Slowly a Cheshire smirk began to spread across the white haired brats face.

"Does this mean you can train with us while you have us here??"

Gon perked up, his beaming smile snapping back into place at the idea of more training. "Will you Yuri-chan!?"

The omega sighed glaring around the room as she picked up uvogin chuckle. Her smirk grew.

"Why don't we bring Uvogin and Hiso in on it, They're better suited to showing you how to use your nen types anyway. As a specialist I wouldn't be much help in that department~" Both men shot her looks and she rose her brows in a challenge. She'd like to see them try and worm their way put of this~

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Tree bark dug roughly into her back as she was pushed into it by the hands ournd her throat. All around her were bodies as hisoka pinned her to the park tree, his lips devouring her own. Blood not their own smear across their cheeks with their passionate kiss, and the blonde paid no heed to the rapid footsteps approaching from their right. Mafia grunts were running right for them with angry intent and she could feel Hisoka smirk into their kiss. A single hand left her throat, slipping off to the side with a swipe. A single card was held between his fingers and Yuri could feel the fresh warmth of wet blood spray across their interlocked forms. Wet thumps filled the air as heads fell separate from their bodies, to the dirt path below.

Yuri and Hisoka had been making their way towards the Cemetary Building auction house when they'd been swarmed by A group of Grunts. The other members should be making their way towards the Auctiom themselves as well. When she'd finished cutting down the men in her way, Hisoka had pressed himself against her with a demanding kiss. Something that jad begun to increase in amount lately.

It was easier the count the amount of time the Magician DIDNT have his hands on her in someway lately. Every since the night of the first heist 3 nights ago, Hisoka had been all over her, even around the other spiders. Yuri had been suspicious at first, believing he was trying to get some sort of reaction out of Chrollo. But even when they were alone Hisoka somehow found some way to keep her cradled possessively against him. Now the omega couldn't help but melt into it, He wasn't exactly an affectionate person so the omega was taking what she could get and was going to clinh onto it like a dog with a bone.

She ran her hands down his chest slowly inching her way towards the area she cpuld feel needed her most at the moment. When both of their phones buzzed in their pockets. Yuri broke the kiss, pulling the device free and swiping open her messages. It was a text from the Leader with new orders.

-Make your way to the Cemetary Building, We attack the Auction now. With one Rule: Go Wild-

Yuris brows rose in surprise. In the anime and Manga, Chrollo had the building attacked this was to honor the death of Uvogin... But Uvogin was still alive. It made her curious what the new Fortune from Neon stated~

"I think that's our cue, Hiso~ Let's go have some fun!"

The man had the audacity to groan out into her neck pulling her closer by the waist as he glared down out the dim screen of her phone. "It's only a bunch of weak Mafia guards, Can't we just stay here so I can indulge in something..More filling~"

Yuri looked up at the man unimpressed, she spun in his hold and began walking forward, Ignoring his attempts at convincing her to show uo just a few minutes late.

"No, I want to Fight Hiso!" More specifically, Yuri had her heart set on a very specific fight. The zoldycks were here. Her clones had already scouted out the arrival of the two assassins. It was almost to easy finding one of the hired assassins and replacing them with one of her clones under a Physical transformation. The meeting went about the same as she'd expected it too.

Kurapika had even shown up, alongside Light Nostrade. It was almost adorable seeing how apprehensive Kurapika was acting compared to how composed he'd been in the anime. She must have really thrown a wrench in the poor boys plans..~

Her clone hasn't been dispelled, and with enough concentration while her rinnesharingon is active, She could peer through its gaze and see what it was doing. Last she'd checked, her clone was relaxing in a room with the zoldycks. She was sure The two assassins were suspicious of the clone, however they haven't attacked it yet.

Hisoka grumble something under his breath, it suspiciously sounded like an insult towards chrollo ruining the mood. Her eyes rolled, but their was a small fond lift to the corners of her lips as she bit back a chuckle. 

"I'm going side when we get there Hiso."

"Fine~ I'll be looking for a real challenge."

Yuri almost wanted to laugh knowing she'd be the one finding it, and not him. Oh well~

The closer they got to the building the louder the chaos going on outside it grew. She could hear Franklin's nen bullets and Uvogins maniacal laughter as a car suddenly flew over her and Hisokas heads. Neither of the flinched at the destruction, Yuri however lifted her hand into a happy wave towards the hulking behemoth who had two grunts crushed in his hands. Uvogin perked uo seeing her and lifted one arm up in the air in greeting, the limp body in his hold swaying with the movement of his wave.

Yuri gave a small tap against the lower back of Hisoka and then ran towards the the entrance. She kicked through the glass sliding across the ground before sprinting for the stares. Her pace picked up when a host of memories flooded into her mind suddenly. The sounds of gun fire and explosions filled the air as Yuri sprinted through halls and up stairs.

Silva had just attacked her clone, popping it. Her disguised clone had been heading for a large grouping of mafia leaders when a large hand had snapped into its line vision and slammed it into a wall with a crack of stone.

The two zoldycks would be up near the higher floors, Searching for chrollo. So, Her goal was to find the leader, she could sense him sowhere up above. He may have a perfect form of zetsu going, but he couldn't hide from her eyes. They see... Everything.

She picked uo her pace when she felt two extremely powerful signatures appear within a few feat of the leader. Zeni and Silva had already found him.

"Dammit!' Yuri activates her stealth skill, her presence disappearing from everyone's radar as her steps become silent. The three of them were fighting in a large auditorium on the next floor. Yuri pulls together her nen and launches herself into a puddle of black shadow, she jumped from shadow to shadow within the building until she was slipping out backstage behind a fluttering blue curtain.

Yuri sneaks her way towards the curtain to peer through the crack in the fabric. Zeno and Silva were stood across from a disheveled chrollo. His suits was in near tatters as he held a strangely shaped knife. Zeno was speaking about Chrollos nen ability. And his poisoned knife. Chrollo was hunched in a defensive position.

Yuri shuffled silently as she poised herself. Her eyes were trained solely on Zeno, he was the stronger of the two assassins. And her target. She didn't want to kill, him probably couldn't even if she tried. But she wanted to test herself, her strength and will. Just making a single cut on him would be enough for her!

Her legs tensed as chrollo swiftly sheathed his dagger. And his nen flared out around him, the room began to shake with the power and Yuri couldn't help the feral grin that pulled at her lips as she took in the way his nen moved with her rinnesharingon. Her eyes always showed her so much more than what Gyo was capable of~ She somewhat understood why Hisoka wanted to challenge him now.. His nen... was delicious~ Her tongue swiped along her lower lip, only for her to pause her own trail of thought.

...Hell.. She really was spending too much time with Hisoka...

Zwnos voice echoed out into the room, "Watch my back Silva. As soon as I have him pinned down, even if you have to kill me. End Him."

Silva gave a nod without hesitation, "Right."

These zoldycks really were a different breed of Cold and Indifferent. Zeno began slowly walking towards chrollo lifting up a single hand as his own Nen began to make the room shake even harder. The elder was concentrating his nen into his hand for a massive attack with destructive damage. Yuris brows furrowed but stayed still. She knew the smallest movement could alert Silva of Zeno of her presence. She must wait..

Chrollo held out his hand, His Hatsu Thiefs secret forming in his grip. The pages flipped open as he searched for a nen ability to use. His other hand stretched out a large brown cloth forming into existence as he fanned it out in front of him. Yuris eyes narrowed, so The Owl was still alive in the torture room at the hideout, huh?

The two adversaries inched forward, however Zeno collected his energy in the air before taking a martial Arts stance with the shape of a purple dragon head forming around his body out of his nen. This was what she was waiting for, Yuris tomoe spun in her eyes as she immediately began dissecting the man's Nen. She could see everything down to the very last detail of how the very attack functioned as he launched his nen forward with a thrust of his hand.

Zeno nen shot forward like a striking dragon as it began to chase chrollos dodging form around the room. As the seconds passed and chrollo attempted to get closer, Yuris form tensed further. Slowly she let a Chakra scalpel form at the tips of every finger and kept her bloodlust burried deep.

Chrollo shut his book as Dilva began to sprint around the room, looking for his opening against the troupe leader. Silvas nen flared, and that's when Chrollo made a mistake. His eyes snapped away from Zeno and the older man took his chance to snap the jaws of his nen dragon around the leaders form. In that split second, Yuri could see Zeno guard falter the briefest amount. A grasp of victory keeping him from noticing anything else in the room. Zeno fork shifted to launch himself at chrollo.

And that's when she struck. Her legs tensed and like a spring she shot forward. The blue curtains of the stage were caught by the forceful winds of her lunge. The bellowed out into the room as a chocolate of air battered everyone. Zenos eyes widened in the smallest hints of shock as Yuri flickered into place inches from his face with a violent pop of the sound barrier that exploded outwards in a gust of wind. It battered the auditorium as her glowing blue fingers neared Zeno face.

All three men had wide eyes, Chrollo was pinned to a wall and Silva had stopped the preparation of his final attack against the Troup leader as Yuris fingers gently caressed the upper crest of the older man's shoulder. Her grin was full of teeth and her eyes gleamed with challenge as they locked with Zenos. Then she was being kicked, her body collided with a wall in the room creating a crater. Silva was eying her with a calculative eye as she pushed herself out of the rubble and brushed off her pants.

Her attention was drawn to her fingers were blood was dripping from the tips coating the small masterfully honed Chakra blades. Red swirling tomoe eyes slid up to eye Zeno shoulder, where four deep gouges had torn open his shirt.

Her grin stretched into a triumphant one, as Zenos nen faltered. A sputtered out releasing Chrollo from the wall. Silva head snapped around to eyes his father who was gazing down at his now limp arm with hints of interest.

"You really should have dodged that one, Oji-sama~ I wonder how kill will react when I tell him is was able to injure the great Zeno Zoldyck~" Both assassins eyes her with narrowed eyes before recognition filled Zenos features.

"Ah... I remember you~ You're the little omega who opened 5 of the gates just come say hi to Killua.."

Silva snapped his head back around to Yuri, He'd never actually gotten around to seeing the girls face himself. So this was her... The one Killua hadn't been able to stop talking about the day he'd given the boy permission to travel with his friends.

His voice was low, "I take it you're a member of the phantom troupe then?"

"Indeed, I'd get that arm checked out once we're done here Zeno-sama. I've severed the main tendons in your shoulder~"

Yuri took several steps forward slowly moving herself to stand side by side with chrollo. The man himself was Lazer locked on her with an intense stare. It was a mix of uncertainty and unadulterated interest.

"What are you doing up here? Shouldn't yoy be with the others.."

"Well~ I would have been.. If Silva here hadn't dispelled my disguised clone earlier." She turned her inhuman red and black gaze om the assassins in question. "That was quite rude by the way. My clone was nothing if not respectful to you~"

She slipped down into an offensive stance. Zenos arm was trembling as he raised it up from his limp state at his side. Yuri was happy with her progress, she'd caused more damage than she'd expected. While it was only a sliver over his health bar. The debuff it's added to Zenos stats were more than enough to satisfy her.

"Yuri.."

"Not now leader, You and My mate can chew me out for this later... I jus...couldn't help myself. The chance to test myself against the heads of the zoldyck family~ How could I possibly resist?!"

Her nen and Chara exploded out, creating large cracks in the floor around her as it filled her limbs with strength. She clenched her gloved hands. She would have to go all out in this fight. Chrollo could hand himself from here, she would need to keep her attention solely on the opponents from now on.

Silva tensed slipping into a stance himself while the four of them stared eachother down. Black shadows licked at her feet as an abysmal Lake spread out beneath them coating nearly every inch of the floor of the auditorium. Zeno and Silva eyed the dark liquid beneath them analyzing it. Meanwhile, Chrollow had already see her use this against Bonolenov.

A few beats passed the tick of a clock filling the room. And then everything sprang into motion. Yuri spring straight for Silva, she could use his larger size to her advantage while chrollow kept the wounded Zeno busy. She and Silva danced around each other, both looking for an opening for a potentially fatal blow as they kicked and dodged around each other's attacks. Yuri was using her eyes mirror hus movements, for every step he took, she took the same. Back and forth their feet went taking them in circles. Yuri swung back bending at the knees as Silva leg swept over her form, he changed angles mid attack and connected his shin with her side.

She got rolled along the floor, her shadows protecting her from impact as she planted her palms into the inky expanse and let herself submerge into it. Yuri swam through her shadows at high speed aiming for Silva. The last seconds she breached the surface of her nen slipping a first at his face.

He blocked the blow with his forearms sending him skidding back. The longer the fought the more she was beginning to memorize his movements with her eyes. She was going in for another attack and swiftly slammed down onto her chest slipping into her shadow, just in time for Zeno undamaged arm to thrust through the air where her heart had been seconds before.

Fucking hell.. Yuri had never actually felt her limbs strain with what she was doing before. Her muscles were building up a sweat as she burst out of the shadow at the edge of the room, next to chrollo who had a new slice om his cheek. The two of them eyed the assassins silently.

"I'm pretty sure I can restrain at least one of the Leader. Or.." She was forced to dodge out of the way of a dragons head before she cpuld finish talking.

"You're quite impressive for an Omega. I knew there was more to you when I met you over a years ago. You've improved drastically in such a short amount of time."

"Yea well~ I've never been very good at just accepting things as they are, I'm determined to be the best~"

"It's a shame that we've been hired to kill you. You would have made a great mother to the next generation of Zoldycks. You made quite the impression in my oldest grandson."

A full body shiver ran down Yuri, and she could see a scowl form on chrollos face out of the corner of her eye.

"Eh, no offense to your family name. But Illumi didn't exactly impress me enough for that~" She was not going to tell the guys father and grandfather that his eyes just absolutely freaked her the hell out either.

"Oh..?"

"I was able to break his jaw like it was nothing, he's good, but not nearly as impressive as my mate or Leader here~"

Zeno grinned, amused by the girls blunt response. She had fire, even as her chest rose from her heavy breathing and sweat dripped down her forehead from the exertion. Had she been just a bit faster with her attack earlier and had the actual intent to kill behind it, she may have actually been able to cause permanent damage or even knock him out of the battle all together.

Silva ran his gaze up and down the girl. That was a shame indeed. Illumi was a man of few words and even fewer emotions. But he knew his son well. When illumi had returned home and heard the omega had been there and opened 5 of the gates. He'd seena spark of something in his son's eyes as her perked up, listening to the report of the incident with rapt attention. His eldest had an infatuation for a young woman who already had a mate... and he could see the the troupe leader stood next to her seemed to share that infatuation as well.

Hes not surprised, he may have felt the same way if he were younger and not married.

She was trailing her gaze around. Illumi should be completing hus Ten Dons job soon. They just needed to hold off for a little bit longer. The lull in the battle broke as she lunged forward this time going for Zeno. This time the dance was at a faster pace. Her pupils snapped to and fro at a rapidly increasing pace as she tracked the man's movements even before he made them. However it was her body struggling to keep up.

Tomoed eyes widened in shock when chrollo was slammed passed her form by Silva. The man was building up his nen in two large spheres of power, and that slip in concentration gave Zeno the opening he needed.

A burning sensation, spread through her chest, followed by a liquid warmth that began spreading along her shirt. The rinnesharingon faded from her eyes leaving behind shocked emerald as she watched her health bar begin to plummet to a flashing 0. She shakily raised her fingers into a release sign as she watched Zeno take several steps back. A black cloth, fabric from her shirt was held in his hand. Something wrapped within it beat slowly, each beat coming slower and slower until she fell to her knees.

The shadows coating the floor began to recede as a trail of red pooled past the corner of her lips and her vision blurred around the edges.

The glimmering emerald of her eyes dulled to a pupiless hazy forest green as her kneeled body slumped to the side limp as she landed. Silva used his chance when chrollo froze to launch his attack. It connected with the troupe leader and the entire building vibrated to its very foundations under the force of the explosion that followed.

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The card sliced through the assassins neck with ease and Hisoka couldn't help but let out an annoyed sigh. He could feel Yuri through their bond, she was currently filled with adrenaline and an ecstatic surge of excitement. He could feel her surge of nen from where he was held up on the first floor. One the Mafia assassins had come for him as soon as he'd stepped through the shattered glass entrance of the building. For a while the man's nen had been interesting to toy with, but the magician had swiftly started growing bored with the battle, ending it with a final strike. The magician sauntered towards a few grunts who were shaking in place as they trained their guns on him. Hisoka sighed, he should have gone upstairs with The Omega.

Uvogin hunched down through the entrance of the building, his shoulders knocking off more of the glass from the doors frame. The two men met eyes for the briefest moment the the Enhancer swept his gaze around the up at the ceiling.

"Is that Yuris nen I can feel? It's potent, I could feel it's pressure crushing down on me from outside." Uvogin caught the way Hisokas chest puffed up and there was certain prideful gleam in the magicians gaze.

"Jealous~ That I get to experience what it's like to brush tantalizingly with that nen?"

"Hah! What need do I have to be jealous?" He flexed his arms with a smirk as he laughed loudly. Several of the others were making their ways inside now as well, now that the opposition outside was beginning to wain. Shalnark was tapping at his little nen phone and Machi was twisting her fingers controlling several of the grunts outside.

Pakunoda was firing a gun she'd picked up and when it clicked with an empty chamber she tossed it aside into the pile of glass on the floor. The memory nen user brushed off her shoulders before eyeing each of the members.

"We should begin making our way up to the leader. He hasn't sent us any further orders in a while."

The troupe murmured softly amongst themselves agreeing with the assessment. Hisoka shoved himself off of the couch he'd been perched on the back of. His eyes were closed and curving upwards with his masked smile. "I'm sure the leader is doing just fi- Gahg!?!?"

I sharp tearing and ripping pain exploded through Hisokas chest. He gurgles on his own words as bile forced its way up the back of his throat and a clawed hand snapped up to clutch tightly at the shirt over his heart. The pain spread out into a burning numbness as the scarred indents on his neck began to throb. The entire troupe watched the man with wiring eyes as he hunched forward, a choked scream forcing its way passed his lips.

Surprisingly it was Uvogin who moved to his side first followed by shalnark. Hisokas hand, the one not clutching his shirt pressed against Uvogins side to steady himself as his vision became fuzzy at the edges. Then came a numbed empty feeling as Yuris emotions shut off from him. He'd gotten so used to feeling a constant flow of another person's emotions coiling and tangling with his own that it felt like he'd just had a limb he didn't know he had ripped from him.

Then the building shook violently as an explosion vibrated the foundations from somewhere above them. Amber eyes shook with a psychotic intensity.

"Y-Yuri!?" His first few steps were shaky as he pushed himself away from uvogin and Shalnark. And then he was sprinting forward through the building. His form was a flicker of images and he could vaguely hear a pair of heavy footsteps thundering after him as he moved with a one track mind.

He couldn't feel her!? He couldn't feel his mate!? The magician hadn't realized how quickly his breathes were beginning to come out in wheezing pants as hus feet Carried him up flight after flight of stairs. Uvogin was tight behind him with a serious frown set on his face. As soon as the Magician had choked out the omegas name, A steel like determination had settled in the large bandit. Yuri had saved his life earlier this week. He owed his new friend.

Hisoka was heading for the last destination he'd felt Yuri, and the several powerful nen signatures he'd been able to feel beside her. He slid along a hallway on the right floor and dashed forward. His jaw was clenched tightly his teeth threatening to shatter from the force, he was approaching a large set of double doors and didn't bother slowing down. He plowed right through the wood sending wood shards flying out into the auditorium and catching the attention of two men stood in the middle of the damaged room.

Hisokas gaze snapped down to land on the form laying limp at the feet of the elder Assassin. Yuri was slumped slightly onto her back with her knees bent at on odd angle as if she'd fallen to the side while kneeling. Her eyes were wide open and the magician slid to a neck snapping halt. Her usually bright gem like eyes were dull and lifeless and there was a huge hole I'm her chest over her heart.

Hisokas hands trembled as he stared down at his mate, and the two Zoldycks stared at him with raised brows. Uvogin entered the room behind him and hisoka couldn't even mentally catalog the loud biting curse that was ground out from the man. Hisoka didn't move from where he stood, the tremble of his hands was slowly trailing up his arms until it was a full body twitch. He couldn't hear or see anything beyond the sight of His Yuri.

He was waiting, She would snap up with a biting curse at any second. Just like last time!? But as his gaze obsessively looked over her face he didn't see the markings, the black marking if her regeneration seal weren't present. Several beats passed and he could soon the pool of red growing beneath her, tainting her blond locks a dark red. The sound that left his throat was a broken whimper that trailed off into a snarl. He couldn't even recognize his own growl, the Alpha flinched when could liquid slid silently down his cheeks.

Uvogin came to a stop at his side, The man was looking over Yuri with an anger in his eyes, and he turned his head to hisoka. He froze, he couldn't even blink as he watched the mask the magician always wears shattered. The smile was gone, a frown full of disbelief on his face, his eyes were wide with trembling pinprick pupils and thicks trails of tears were cutting through his makeup, smudging the star and teardrop, smearing them down his face in colored trails. Uvogin kept his mouth shut.

He knew a man who was on the edge of snapping when he saw one. Hisokas head was still processing the scene in front of him and no doubt the surprising flood of strange emotions he's never experienced before. Uvogin knew that as soon as the cogs in hisokas brain started turning again, he was going to lose it. Alphas losing their mates never ended well for the people around them.

Dexterous hands clenched shut tightly, and an enraged burning fury sparked to like in molten gold eyes.  Hisokas gaze was locked right on the older man stood over his mates body. Legs tensed and then he launched forward was a loud snarl.

Uvogin cursed lunging into place next to hisoka meeting hus movement as they headed for Zeno. The larger of the two was determined to keep the magician from getting himself killed, while hisoka was nonlonger thinking straight. Yuris dull gaze was burned into the forefront of his mind. Zeno and Silva dropped down into a defensive position.

"Ah..you must be the Omegas mate. Apologies, but business is business." Zenos voice was indifferent as he spoke and it only seemed to enrage hisoka further.

The four were about to colored in a furious bout, but a voice rang out into the room with power and authority behind its tone.

"STOP! Uvogin, Hisoka! Don't!"

Both men had slid to a stop, but hisoka was seconds from attacking again when chrollo was suddenly pulling himself out of the rubble of a crater in the room. The leader had a serious and cold look to his face, that only iced over further as he looked down at Yuri.

Hisoka snarled not liking the way his mate body was being ogled. "NO!? MY MATE..!!"

Hisokas voice was bordering in hysterical with the anger and desperation he was feeling to make the one who reeked of his mates blood pay.

"I know! But you both will only die!"

Hisoka growled, that reason wasn't good enough! He tensed ready to lunge for Zeno again. He moved forward a few inches then was forced to stop seconds vefore a spear of black shadows cut through the air. It stabbed into nothing in the place Zeno had been standing a second before. The room went deadly silent as they eyed the wriggling mess of shadows that lost its shape and splashed down onto the ground in a pool of shifting black.

Hisokas chest lurched, Yuris body was gone, and he was suddenly slammed with a tsunami of emotions stabbing through him in a tidal wave of rage, and killing intent. A low deadly growl filled the room, it was animalistic and promised death. Slowly 5 heads turned towards a large mass off writhing black shadows and red chains swirling around in the dark corner of the auditorium.

A muscled arm inched its way out of the shadows, slamming down palm first to the floor as a deep red writhing hand of shadows dug shifting claws into the wooden floor. The a small form was crawling out after it. It was a feminine humanoid best, covered head to toe in writhing shadows that somehow mimicked compacted muscles. The head was hidden behind a mask of Bone. A wolf's skull flush with the beasts face as a set of red tomoed eyes peered out from shadowed eye sockets. Large bladed antlers curled up from the top of the skull and small red chains hung from them.

The humanoid head twitched as it hissed and growled. It's crawled forward on all fours, it's Wolfen feet leaving behind divots in the floor.

Hisoka met its gaze, "...Yuri?"

It's response was a screech that created a buffering Shockwave, and then it moved. It disappeared and reappeared above Zeno, it fell bringing its clawed hands down with a howl. The assassin dodge and Silva swung his fist at the Transformed Yuri. Intk his fist sunk into her side like a limb sinking into viscous water. He quickly ripped his fist free and a large blade tipped chain followed the first out, striking out at the assassin.

The three troupe members cpuld only watch in shock as the beast completely disregarded them and focused its entire attention on the assassins. Jumping around them not even bothering to dodge attacks as it focused solely on maiming the zoldycks. The fight didn't last for long before Silvas phone rang. Silva was prepared to ignore the call and keep fighting, but the omegas beast form slow to a stop with a tilted head. It was staring him down with an almost expectant gleam in its inhuman gaze. Slowly he pulled his phone out of hus back pocket, revealing Illumis name.

He pressed answer. His son's monotone voice came through.

"My job is complete..."

Zeno and Silva froze before they both had certain looks falling across their faces. Yuris form didn't move again, the shadows around her violently shuddering before seemingly seeping away, it started to sink into her skin, when it was gone Yuri was left standing on her feet, the hole in her chest had heeled but not completely, a deep red gouge in her flesh as she swayed and fell forward onto her knees. Hisoka had appeared next to her wrapping his arms around her tightly before her face could connect with the floor.

"FRUIT!? YURI..!?" The magician hauled her up until he had her held tightly in a bridal hold. His eyes swept over her form, it was a shaky and slow movement, but it was there. The rise and fall of her chest as she wheezed softly.

The second he'd seen her standing there, everyone else in the room no longer mattered. His nose dug deeply into her blood hair taking in her scent as he clutched her closer with a tight possessive and protective hold.

She was breathing...

He could feel her..

Water stained his cheeks for an entirely different reason this time, and he resolutely denied the existence of the chilled trails. This didn't mean anything, he was.. he was just angry that such potential had been cut down... thats.. that's all.

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Hisoka detested this violent twist in his chest, it made him want to sink his claws into the closest pound of flesh and rip and tear until he pour out everything that he was 'feeling'. He felt sick, enraged, and what bothered him the most, stricken with anguish. Every pulsing thing made him want to rip out his neck, flay the mark from his flesh, it wouldn't do any good and even if it did... He would be empty again, unable to feel his mate. The omegas body was limp and unresponsive in his arms as he carried her through the Cemetary Building. The blood seeping through the gouge that still remained in her chest had his inner Alpha reeling with a nearly unrestrained rage. It paced within the confines of his mind demanding that mate be taken care of.

It itched at him, made his mind twist with a flurry of thoughts he'd never had to deal with before. He was used to killing and seeing death without remorse. He even reveled in the shedding blood, the brilliant beautiful splatter of crimson always deemed to do him in, especially when it belonged to someone with potential and power. But this... this was the third time now, where seeing someone's blood, had filled him a cold enraged feeling.

Hisoka shifted her weight in his arms as he stepped into the storage area of the Aucrion building. Uvogin and Chrollo were right behind him and the rest were digging through the merchandise up for auction. Shalnarks gasp was the one that had everyone turning their head to eye the newcomers.

"What happened to the Omega!? Is she.." There was a flicker of surprise through some of them as they watched the genuine concern flare uo I'm the young Alphas eyes as he eyed the unconscious omega.

Hisoka snarled holding her body closer, while Chrollo sighed.

"Yuri is merely unconscious, she took quite a blow to her chest from a The oldest member of the Zoldyck family. She's a powerful omega, to have survived it.." Nobody missed the way Chrollos eyes gleamed with a certain interest. Especially not the very fidgety and territorial Alpha clutching the limo woman to his chest. A low hissing growl built up in hisokas chest as he carried her towards the back of the storage area where he, with an uncharacteristic grace, gently set his mate down along a long rectangular storage box.

Her head slumped to the side with her cheek pressed against the aged wooden material. Her chest still rose with shaky breaths signaling her continued life. He ignored the presence of the others, he wasn't used to earning strange looks, as he lifted himself up onto the box to lay beside her. Steely amber eyes cut through the tense atmosphere as he caged his mates form to his chest.

Shalnark shifted in place his gaze trained on the red wound visible on the omegas flesh. Soon attention left the Magician and his injured mate, gliding over to take in their unkempt leader.

"So... what's the plan now leader??"

Feeling buzzed through the tips of her fingers and pain burned with every exhausting breath. Emerald eyes slowly fluttered as she was bombarded by a strong gust of Alpha pheromones. It reakes of layers of anger and distress and the bond tied deeply to her was sending tidal waves of anger, disgust, all over shadowed by a numb agony. When she was finally able to skip open her eyes she was met with a swath of white fabric and soft magenta locks. A strong arm was wrapped tightly around her waist and her hearing could pick up the cracking of wood and the clinking of items and gems.

Yuri took a deep breathe only to immediately regret it as her chest flared with pain and a low groan was forced out of her followed up by deep chest wracking cough. The arm around her waist tightened and she suddenly aware of the full length of a hard muscles body pressed firmly against her side.

Her hand flies up as her coughing grew louder and blood splattered past her lips.

"Son of a-..ergh!"

The blood sprayed through her fingers and her other hand clutched at the area of burning in her chest. Her fingers sunk into damaged flesh and she grimaced. Two nimble and large hands grip her cheeks and then her blurry vision was filled with molten gold. Hisokas nose nudged her own as he gaze into her eyes with a dark and burning gaze. One of those hands slid around to cup her back helping her sit up as she continued to hack and wheeze.

Soon she was able to focus and a low green glow picked up around her palm. It only took a minute or two before the pain faded and Yuri was able to take in a deep full breath. Then a relieved sigh as the damaged flesh beneath her fingers healed over into smooth and fresh skin. Soon she was able to let her hand drop and she raised her gaze back up to take in the room. She'd only barely turned her head before the hands on her cheeks gripped her tightly and forced her face back towards her seething Mate.

"Hisok-"

"If You ever do anything like that again, I will kill you myself." The ice coulld fury packed behind those words has blonde brows raising, ger nose twitched taking in her scent. The distressed pheromone she'd smelled when she'd awoken had lessened som but it was obviously coming from The magician beside her.

"No promises.."

That apparently was the wrong thing the say because sharp nails dug into the meat of her cheeks and the back of her neck. Hisoka leaned in even closer with a snarl.

"Watch your tongue, Omega. I am not mood for your attitude."

Slowly her eyes narrowed as that anguish she'd been feeling from him were beginning to curdle into angry indignation. She let her own annoyance filter through their bond. 

"You might be my mate Hiso, But I make my own choices."

Displeasure filled the air, "Not if it means your death!"

11 sets of eyes were snapping between the two of them. They'd been surprised to watch the damage in her chest heal up like it'd never even been there. But now they were watching the two mates butt heads, verbally scrabbling for dominance over the other.

"What so you get to play with you life for a challenge, But I cant!?" Yuris brows were raised calling hisoka out on something that only the two of them seemed to know about. Meanwhile the magicians face scrunched up. Yuri didn't give him a chance to continue jerking her face out of his hold. She slipped her legs over the side of the box and shot the entire silent troupe of bandits a look that dared them to say anything.

Shalnark was shifting on his feet eyeing her with a barely restrained relief as he smiled one of his large grins. It didn't make her nearly as uncomfortable as it had in the beginning. Uvogin had a large smirk on his lips as he eyed her.

"Not even a blow to the heart can keep yoy down then, eh Yuri!?" He chuckled loudly even though it was slightly strained.

"So what happened after I collapsed?"

Yuri turned the information they'd shared with her over in her head. She'd been surprised by the description they'd given of the apparent form she'd taken after being struck down. She worried her bottom lip with her teeth.

"Huh..."

Chrollos eyes narrowed, "What is it. You seem surprised by this information."

"Because I am. I never expected Grim to actually work.."

Hisoka froze behind her his gaze drilling into her back.

It was Uvogin who voiced what everyone was thinking. "Grim..??"

"Yes, a Hatsu that I tried creating some time ago after My parents death. I never really got anywhere with it.. or at least, I didn't think I had.. Grim was a reanimation technique. Meant to heal and restore fatal injuries while my nen went on the offensive to protect my body..."

"Reanimation?"

"Yes, Basically it was supposed to be a death preventative.. but like I said, I never got anywhere with it. Hearing that it'd actually worked... is well.. a surprise.."

Everyone was looking at her in surprise, and she didn't blame them. Reanimation Nen techniques are an extreme rarity and incredibly hard to control or create. It most cases they required a nen beast or outside source. It's why she gave up on it after being unsuccessful with creating the skill status. Flicking open her character screen and digging through her ever growing list of skills immediately revealed the new Hatsu right at the top.

- Nen Hatsu: Grim

Level: 2

This technique uses the offensive power of Hatsu: Reaper to create a second skin around the user that uses the healing power of The Yin seal to heal and regenerate damaged tissue. This technique is limited by its skill level and stored Nen. Running out of the stored Nen can leave the user with remaining injuries.

Yuri had no idea, how it suddenly decided to create itself. Maybe the sudden trauma of her death had been enough for her nen to react to the half finished skill. She had absolutely no idea, but.. She was grateful.. She wouldn't have to worry nearly as much about the future now. If she could revive herself then maybe she was finally growing in enough power to finally use her more draining and dangerous techniques...

Like the rest of the Six Paths...

She would need to consider this some more before deciding. Finally she hops off of the box landing in slightly unsteady feat as she eyed the leader of the troupe.

"You said that we're going to fake our deaths... Is this to get away, or us ut another attempt to draw out kurapika?"

"Hmmm.. Both~" Chrollos smile was serene but there was a hint of heat in his gaze.

The omega could only let out a sigh, gods she was exhausted. A small glance at her Mp bar revealed it to be lowest she's ever seen it. Man... Grim really does drain the power reserves..

She would need a nap soon to get back up to 100%. A hand settles around her waist hand she digs her elbow behind her right into hisokas gut. She let out a huff and stalks away from him towards the opened merchandise storage. He would getting back at her for that later, she knew. But for now she was still upset with his hypocrite bullshit.

He wanted to fight chrollo, was looking for every chance to do it. And would probably die doing it. And yet.. he gets all pissy when she does the same.. At least this way, she knows there's a chance she wouldn't lose her mate permanently...

The omega ignored her fuming mate, only making his mood worsen as she started digging through the things herself. Her own death didn't bother her... She may not remember how she died in her old life.. But the knowledge of her death and the brief memory of that cold numbness before everything tilted on its access. Made the fear of Death, nearly none existent. Though.. she did fear leaving those she cared about alone..

Yuri was pulling some things out of a box when her fingers caressed along the rim of a glass and metal container. Blonde brows furrowed with interest so she grabs her palms around the surprisingly large cylinder. She yanked it out of the box, hauling it up until she could gaze into a cylindrical vat of thick liquid.

Yuri froze. Gleaming Ruby red eyes peered lifelessly into gleaming emerald. A shuttered breath left her lungs as Observe automatically analyzed the floating eyeballs in front of her. The first tear slipped down her face as she took in the description of the eyes.

- Kurta Eyes

This set of eyes belonged to (Kurta) Nyx Mirai. Ripped free years after the original Kurta massacre.

A low whine built up in her chest, it was a distressed and somewhat excited sound that immediately drew the eye of every Alpha present. Each of them are drawn to the eyes floating in the container. And the pair of glowing rinnesharingon gazing at them with a certain reverence.

Machis brows rose with a scoff, "For someone who'd talked a big game about hating the kurta clan. You seem to be really -"

A small snarl from the omega had Machis mouth shutting with a snap.

"I'm allowed to be upset... When I Just found My mother's eyes.."

Chrollos looks surprised, "How are you so sure."

"One I'm a medic, and Two I forced bonolenov to tell me what he did with them before I killed him. He'd said he'd sold them before meeting up the hideout... I just.. hadn't expected to find them here.."

Yuri had completely forgotten about a set of eyes being sold at the auction. She hadn't expected to find her mother's eyes so soon. She held the vat closer to her chest.

"Are you sure..?"

"I'm positive. Chrollo..Leader.. Can I keep these?"

The leader met her gaze head on, but Yuri didn't falter. The man finally gave a soft sigh. "You may."

Machi looked upset about the whole ordeal, that was good money they could make. But she kept her mouth shut, leader had already spoken and Yuri looked ready to sever the hands off of anyone who tried to take then from her. Silently the omega shuffled her way back towards hisoka. She didn't meet his gaze, hopping up onto the box as she peered into her mother's eyes. She was gently rubbing the glass with an expression that none of them had seen on the omegas fave yet, not even her mate.

Yuris face looked absolutely adoring and yet feel with longing as she looked at the eyes.

She could finally put her mother completely to rest..

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The Hotel room was quiet, the atmosphere tense as the two of them sat in silence. Yuri was checking over the storage tube holding her mother's eyes, making sure it was in good shape. As soon as she was happy with its integrity she slipped it into her inventory. The black shadows of her nen licked at her fingertips as the large glass container disappeared with the Abyss. She knew they needed to talk, that she would have to be the one to approach Hisoka. But she also knew that she was stalling, Hisoka was her mate, she knew they wouldn't be separating, Ever. But that didn't mean he couldn't leave... and a part of her dreaded that. She'd gotten so used to the magicians presence, had even maybe grown fond of it. Their bond was being stretched right now... Hisoka hasn't even stepped into the same room as her since returning to the hotel.

They weren't allowed to leave or go into town, with the Boss having put together a plan of faking the deaths of the entire troupe. And she could still feel his nen nearby so he hadn't left their room or the hotel. The silence of the penthouse was dragging on and it was making her anxious. Her nails drummed against the surface of the counter she was sat at before letting out a heaving sigh.

Yuris thighs scraped along the bar stool as she slid off it in order to stalk around the granite surface of the counter. The fridge was a nice one, expensive, it barely made a sound as she ripped it open and grabbed the first thing her eyes landed on. She didn't drink much, if ever, her Alcohol tolerance skill was embarrassingly low...

But right now that's what she needed. The wine bottle was light in her grasp as she shuffled away from the small kitchen area shutting the fridge as she went. Her feet took her straight to the large bed taking up a portion of the room. Yuris back thumped against the mattress and a flick of her fingers was all it took to pop the cap off the bottle. Was this a healthy way to deal with the crushing weight in her chest.... No.. it wasn't.

But she could feel both her and Hisokas emotions. The crushing twist of agony from not only her but her mate as well was near suffocating.

This was going to be a long night..

The delicious and delicious heat warming her cheeks was definitely a much better way to spend her night, besides moping. Hisoka was still off in one of the connecting rooms refusing to come near her and in her current state of mind it was beginning to scrape against her patience. She'd long since finished off the bottle of wine and was spending her time scrunching up and folding the fabrics in the bed around into a makeshift nest. Yuri had never been one for needing comfort, after her parents death she'd closed herself off and hardened her walls to those types of emotions. But it was like Hisoka had taken one of his cards and completely slashed those walls into nothing.

The alcohol probably wasn't helping as she felt her nose itch and the slight burn begin to enter her eyes. The sense of drowning clogged her throat and then.. like the flip of a switch, that aching and suffocating feeling burst, Into a raging flame of anger. The omega huffed and sat up in her messily put together nest with a glazed over glare on her face. Yuri crawled out of the pile of blankets and pillows, her knees sinking into the mattress as she stumbled her way out of the bed.

Her hands were unsteady against the bedding as she slipped a leg down to the floor. Her bare feet sunk into the plush carpet, and her body slightly swayed as she straightened herself. Each step she took was an unsure but near violent footing as she drunkenly stomped toward the small Den area that Hisoka had locked himself away inside earlier. Yuri was sure her eyes were sparking with her anger, and in her current state her Chakra was whipping up wildly. The door to the penthouse den was locked but Yuri didn't give it a second glance before her foot connected with its surface. The frame had no chance against her attack and the door slammed open, meeting the wall with a shuddering crack.

Amber eyes snapped up from where Hisoka had been building one of his card towers. His face spelled disinterest, but the slightest widening of his eyes and the spark in them gave away his silent interest in what Yuri had planned. However, he said nothing, merely turned his gaze back down to his cards as if she wasn't even there. An emerald eye twitched violently.

So he was just going to keep pretending she didn't exist?

Yuris thoughts were slurred like her head was filled with sap. But spiritually and instinctualy she knew that hisoka could feel everything she was currently going through. Just like she could feel his contempt. She surged forward into the room, she paid no mind to his tower, stepping up onto the coffee table and knocking down in her power strut towards her mate. She jumped down from the table, landing between his spread thighs.

Even in her intoxicated state her speed was nothing to laugh at as she snapped her hand forward like a striking snake in order to grab his chin and force it up until their eyes were locked in a harsh battle of wills.

"Hisoka~" His name poured from her lips with venomous spite. It was cold and hard, angry... tinted with an edge of hurt.

Hisoka sneered, but the flare through there bond could not be hidden from her. There was annoyance, Anger, a brief smidgen of lust. However there was confused pain layered beneath all of it.

"Yuri." He'd used her name, Not Fruit or toy... nit even mate.

"Why the hell are you being so.. so.. Urgh!?" Her words were clear but her eyes were unfocused, as she glared, trying to put her thoughts into the words she needed.

A single magenta brow rose is mocking scorn as he regarded her. Taking in her intoxicated form, the flush to her cheeks, the shake to her limbs and the unsteady gate of her stance.

Hisoka took all of this in. He'd never seen her drunk before... reaching up her roughly gripped the wrist of the hand clutching his chin and ripped his face free from her hold. Slowly he stood from the couch until he was towering over her much smaller frame.

"I wouldn't suggest you pursuing this line of action, Yuri."

A small hiss was let out into the air from the omega.

"I don't understand why this is bothering you so much! You wanted me dead!? You wanted to kill me yourself!..."

For the first time since waking up from her injury she saw a crack form in hisoka features. The lowering at the edges of his lips, and the narrowing of amber eyes. They were molten with rage. She could feel it burning through their bond until the both of them were fueling eachothers flames through the mating link.

"You are my mate."

"And I am not some weak invalid! I didn't die..!"

Yuri was taken off guard when two large palms caged her cheeks and she was harshly lead backwards until her back slammed into the dens wall. Hisoka was hunched forward over her, his eyes crazed and sharp nails digging into her scalp.

"You did!! You died! I FELT it! I have never wanted to rip out my own flesh more than I ever did in that moment."

Yuri took in an unsteady breath, "I'm still here..."

"You... LEFT... ME!" Her head was jerked by his grip, the back of her skull thumping against the wall.

The omega swallowed, her throat constricting as her vision wavered from the quick movement. He eyes swam with her drunken consciousness, as she took in his shaking pupils and unhinged grin. It was a small smile, baring clenched teeth. His jaw strained from the force he was using to bite down as he crowded in closer to her until his entire body was pushing her into the wall. His elbows dug into the wall on either side of her head and his palms began to squeeze in order to keep her still.

"You're not allowed to leave me. YOU..ARE...MINE." His words were whispered into the tense atmosphere of the room, and Yuri felt a surge at them.

She snarled, "I didn't-!!"

She roughly jarred again, and hisoka dipped his head until their foreheads were clacking together.

"You're not allowed to die without my permission. I am the Only one who can bring your blood past the surface."

"Hiso-"

"Only my hands are supposed to leave marks, to dig in deep and create rivers of red across your skin!"

"Why..."

Hisoka wasn't letting her speak at all anymore, the mix of their emotions running rampant through the bond was making it hard to tell which of them was feeling what anymore. Chapped and instintantly desperate lips slammed against hers. Teeth crashed against eachother and she could feel him bite at her lips and twist his head to dig his nose deeply into her cheek. He pulled back blood tinting his lips pink as he growled. It eas full of Alpha demand and dominance.

"...I love you" The words were choked out in a Hagard and shuttering growl. She felt him drag his palms down, his nails creating red trails through her scalp and down her cheeks until both hands wrapped tightly around her throat. They didn't cut off her air, but held her place as the Alpha began to ramble off those three words in breathless and crazed giggles.

"My mate, All mine! Mine to bleed. Mine to kill. Mine to touch. Mine to LOVE~"

Yuris heart thumped in her chest, his confession sobering up her mind like a bucket of ice cold water being dumped over her head. His whispers were filled with obsession... not love... right?

Did... she know what love was?

In the time of her existence the closest she'd ever felt to love was from her parents. But that was a different kind of love..

So did Hisoka really feel that way towards her? Her eyes looked between his trying to read him, but they were far gone. Shaking with his intensity, so instead she focused on their bond and the overwhelming wave of emotions coming through. She could only name a few, but there was one...

One that had her heart racing and blood pumping as a delirious flush rose to her cheeks. This.. this is what hisoka felt towards her??

He.. he really did love her...

"You love me..?"

Hisokas chest rumbled at her question, leaning down to once again devour her lips. His hands left her throat to instead snap down and snag her thighs up to wrap around his waist. Her back slid up the wall from the motion until hisoka no longer had to lean down.

"All mine~ If you ever try to leave me again, I'll kill you~"

Yuri was overtaken by the feelings seeping through the bond that all she cpuld do was nod, her hands raising to latch onto his wavy magenta locks.

"I'm still here, Hiso. Don't ever want to leave, Mate."

"Yeah~?" He was purring, it was a deep and satisfied sound.

"Mmmhmm, I'm the only one allowed to love or hurt you too~"

Their mouths sealed together and Hisoka ripped her away from the wall, to head for the nearest surface. They were both lost to instinct and the inferno burning between them.

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The following days were a blur, wake up Meander around the Hotel room or spend several hours at the hideout while Chrollo put together a plan to draw out Kurapika. Her fellow blonde had gone to ground, Keeping up his guard of the nostrade family. Yuri had been tempted to just seek him out on multiple occasions. However Hisoka was glued to her side like she'd disappear forever if she wasn't within reach at all times. It made attempting to sneak out and just take care of the boy near impossible. She knew that Hisoka wouldn't be against it per say, but she didn't want to cause a scene amongst the troupe. The current day Found The omega and her Mate passing the hours in the Spiders hideout. They'd received a message to return in order to speak about what the leader was planning to do next about the chain user.

Yuri took in the way Uvogin and Nobunaga were once again carrying out one of their usual tests of strength. The larger man was going easy on the samurai again as they butted heads, their hands clasped together as they pushed against eachothers palms. Yuri was using Hisokas thigh as a pillow and all too soon she spotted Chrollo silently stalking his way across the upper area of the ruin. He was graceful in the way he hopped down, landing without a single sound amongst the rest of the troupe.

It was time. . .

The plan was a simple one, Yuri would send out a rumor of the Phantom troupe leader having survived the encounter, the bodies being faked. In doing so they would catch the attention of the Male Kurta. Half the troupe would then go out into the streets leaving themselves open to draw the boy in to their trap. Yuri knew they would thankfully not have to worry about Killua and Gon, both boys having been a near constant appearance over the last few days. Gon had taken to his training with uvogin like a fish to water and Killua had surprisingly found common ground with Feitan. The boys had promised her they wouldn't get involved, that they would leave the outcome be.

Gon still didn't want her to fight, but she was happy to see that he did not hold the same anger and disgust for the troupe that he had in the original story. Killua had just wished them luck and dragged the boy out of the hideou. They hadn't been back since and Yuri was grateful, it had been getting hard to look the little ball of sunshine Gon in the eyes with each visit. Kuripka had to go though, he was a danger, not only to her but to Uvogin and Hisoka.

The omega was currently out doing her usual sneaking and scouting. She already had Kurapikas number from her search on the hunters website, she's got pictures on her phone of the Phantom members that Kurapika would recognize. She was out getting a burner phone, something she could use to anonymously send the Male kurta proof of the leaders continued life. She was positive the boys burning rage would launch him into doing something reckless. 

The plastic casing of the cheap phone she found was smooth in her hands as she slunk through alleys and shadows. Staying out of sight, her face had been plastered all over the city bounty hunting spots after all.

Climbing a side wall with tree walking, Yuri makes her way up to the rood until she could relax atop the department store roofs edge. Her booted feet swung gently in the air as she gazed around, this would be her last day in York New. She and Hisoka had already spoken of their plans to leave once Kurapika had been dealt with. They were going to take a travel around to different arenas around different countries before returning to Heavens arena. She'd heavily considered getting involved with greed Island, but Hisoka and Herself would have no reason of going there once Kurapika was...

Chrollo would never be cursed and even if it foes occur, removing Kurapikas Judgment blade wasn't all the difficult for her. Hisoka wanted to fight Chrollo, Yuri just wanted to bury her mother's eyes and then spend the rest of her existence fighting and seeing the world. Maybe she'll even visit the dark continent~

She tossed the throw away phone up and down before glancing down at it with determination. The quicker they finish this mission, the Faster she and Hisoka could abscond into the night. Slipping her own phone from her inventory, she was quick to send the bait to the burner. After that, all it took was the entering of the kurtas number and the determined push of the send button. A taunting smirk tugged at the corners of Yuris Lips as the pictures went through. As soon as they'd finished being sent the phone was crushed between powerful fingers, plastic casing and its inner working crumbling down to the Alley below.

Using her normal phone she sent a short message to a large group of people. The signal to start the rest of the plan. She would be meeting up with Chrollo, Hisoka, Pakunoda and Nobunaga. Meanwhile the rest were to find a mostly empty area that they could go all out in, the plan was to corner him. Somewhere no else would get involved and he won't be able to escape like he had before.

With a low groan she let herself slip off the side of the building falling down to the alley beneath her feet. The soles of her boots tapped softly against damp concrete as she sauntered out of alley. She didn't plan on hiding this time, if word got out or if someone recognized her from the troupe it would only help to draw kurapikas attention even more. She had a skip to her step and not even the nauseous twist to her stomach was enough to ruin her increasing mood.

In just a few hours... The Kurta name would be wiped clean forever, and with only Morrow to remain. 

Her back leaned heavily into the stonework of York News train station. She was waiting on the arrival of her group, Hisoka had sent her text saying they were getting off the tram less than 5 minutes ago, just in time too. Kurapikas been following her for at least 15 minutes now, alongside side several others. Thankfully she couldn't sense the boys or leorios Nen anywhere nearby, meaning that she wouldn't have to worry about losing Gon and Kill to kurapika.

She glanced up at a large clock built into the top arch of the stations entrance. She was beginning to grow impatient and was about to go down there and hurry them along herself. Her nose twitched and the familiar scent of Hisokas Bungie gum sweetness filtered through the air making her stand up straight. Emerald eyes strained to catch a glimpse of her Mate. An Impatient need to get this over and done with surging across their bond. She wasn't sure how much long Hisoka would be able to resist attacking Chrollo, every glance the dark hair Alpha sent her way had the magicians tension boiling beneath painted skin to the point Yuri could taste it in his pheromones. The entire troupe could smell the man's Displeasure and possession in the air everywhere they went.

It was as if their admission of deeper ties to each others had not just opened the flood gates of Hisokas obsession. But tore them open, blew them bits and let all those dark and longing desires free to roam. As soon as she caught sight of them she was bounding forward with a beaming grin, if not a slightly strained one as she threw herself into the expectant arms of her mate. Hisoka caught his omega with ease, lifting her up like she weighed nothing, he could feel the slight tremble of uncertainty through there bond but decided to brush it off for now as he kept in line with the Leaders movements.

Yuri was carried down the stations outer stairs and onto the sidewalk. Where their group 'aimlessly' strolled forward with barely a hint of care. As if the entire cities underground had not been hunting the less than a week before. Nobunaga was whistling a slightly jaunty tune, his eyes glinting with anticipation. Chrollo had his hatsu book out, ready for an attack at any moment. Pakunoda was in step next to the leader, looking disinterested with her surroundings. Yuri however, from her angle could see the way the women's head would tilt and her eyes would slowly slide around scanning the area for dangers.

The plan from here was to draw Kurapika into a populated area. Use the civilians as a way of shepherding the boy into the trap they've set. Chrollo would be the one fighting Kurapika, however Yuri was tasked with stepping in to protect the leading from her fellow blonds chains. She was the only one who could break them without losing strength. She very much wished to be the one to fight Kurapika, head to head in an all out full stakes battle. The few hours before the activation of their plan though had deftly quieted her complaints much to the confusion of everyone else.

Hisoka had been trying to question her why she'd let it go since that morning. Especially after her growled threats and the graphic descriptions she'd given of what she wanted to do to the Kurta. To the Alphas annoyance, Yuris lips were sealed and he'd taken it on to believe she Gons reaction to the entire thing was getting to her. Yuri wouldn't back down, no he could feel the anticipation for today in their bond, but he could also feel apprehension and a low suppressed feeling of nerves.

He ran a claw tipped hand down her back, sharp points teasing her through the thin fabric of her shirt. A dull Grey top that'd shed quickly snagged to replace the one Zeno had destroyed when ripping out her heart.

Each of them could feel eyes tearing into their backs. It wouldn't be long now, Kurapikas blood lust, his killing intent was gently dancing along their senses. Letting each of them know they had a tail hot on their tracks.

"This is going to be fun~ I hope he won't be too much of a disappointment for you Leader~" Her voice was a soft whisper, carried gently on the wind its tunes never leaving their vicinity. She was careful, Melody could still be involved and she didn't want to give away their trap.

Soon..

Soon...

So very soon~

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The slums of York New were quiet around them as they stalked its streets. There was an intensity to the air, people hiding away within the shadows not willing to get caught between whatever was brewing. The present members of the Phantom troupe were growing more tense, expecting the kurta to lash out at any moment. Every second only served to add to the boys bloodlust, His killing intent dense and suffocating in the air. Yuri was positive that their Blaise way of treating the situation was only serving to anger the younger blonde further. He had no way of knowing what they got out of this show they were putting on. Time ticked by and with each step deeper into the slums Kurapika fell further into their trap.

The web they've spun was already closing in, putting the battle in their favor. Even in these crumbling ruins, the citizens hidden away in abandoned homes proved to be the perfect trap. Kurapika would be less willing to go all out at the beginning while surrounded by innocent lives. The omega however knew that would only last for so long. The longer the battle drew out, and the angrier The Kurta got, the more blind he'll become. No longer considering the lives of others worth losing his chance in destroying the Spiders.

Yuri settled her chin on Hisokas shoulder, his arm was hooked beneath her backside, keeping her pressed in close to his form. It gave her the perfect angle to hide her eyes from sight as she analyzed Kurapikas movements. He was several hundred feet behind them, dashing from shadowed alley to Alley. He had amazing stealth, but not good enough to escape Yuris piercing gaze. Everytime he changed locations, Yuri would give a soft tap to her mates back. To the eyes of everyone around them she seemed relaxed, asleep in the arms of the tall magician. The phantom troupe knew better, reading the small signals being sent between them all with twitching fingers.

Around them, she could sense the Nen of the others getting closer. They were hidden throughout differing buildings as the main group slowed to a stop behind their leader. They stood within an open grassy square, the silence was almost unnerving in the empty park. Slowly Hisoka lowered his mate to her feet, Yuri met Chrollows gaze giving a small incline of her head in Kurapikas direction. The man nodded, a serious calm overtaking his features. A beat passed, silence coiling around them like a temptatious promise of danger. Yuri shifted in place, and the was all it took for a giant flare of Nen to explode into existence behind the suppressed presence of Kurapika.

The building a ways behind them exploded outward in a hail of bricks and drywall as a lithe form was shot through it. Yuri watched Kurapika soar through the air before colliding with the street, he left a dug out trench in his wake before bouncing into a roll and landing on his feet into a backwards slide. Uvogin burst out of the smoke of the collapsing building, following Kurapikas trail with his arm cocked back and ready for a second attack. The small blonde flipped backwards bounding off the palm of his hand as Uvogins knuckles connected with the street where the kurta had been standing second before.

While he was distracted, the grouping surrounding the leader all dispersed into differing directions. Yuri kept close to chrollo with Hisoka in step right behind her. Meanwhile Pakunoda had disappeared into the concrete forest of the slums buildings. Nobunaga launched off the ball of his foot, gripping the hilt of his blade as he neared Kurapika from behind. The slash of metal was swift and nearly unseen, Kurapika barely dodging it in the last moment. Yuris rinnesharingon tracked the fall of several blonde strands as they fell from where they'd been sliced.

The world seemed to moved in slow motion as they gently fluttered to the concrete below. When they brushed the ground the world once again burst into motion as Uvogin and Nobunaga pushed away from the kurta, using that split second to ease off into twisting steets around the small park. Chrollo was stood in the middle of the grassy area, hands in the pockets of his coat and his face held in a serene smile. He looked completely unbothered by the scene in front of him. Ready for anything.

At least Yuri hoped he was ready. Kurapikas Nen was built specifically to go against the Phantom troupe. One wrong move, and Chrollor could end up with a judgment dagger in his heart. Yuri might be able to break the chains, but removing those daggers take the time she won't have during an all out battle.

Kurapika looks around himself with a wild clarity, usually grey eyes burning gleaming scarlet. His chains were present on his fingers as he spun on his toes and wiped his arm outwards. A golden chain burst free heading straight for chrollos face. The man didn't even flinch, his smile growing wider as a flutter of wild golden spikes appeared in the place before him.

Yuris hands glowed blue with her Chakra scalpel as she bat her palm again the chain shattering the end of it woth a mere touch. Kurapika let out a snarl in response, a second chain already lashing out. Yuri dashed forward with Hisoka stepping into sync behind her. The two of them dodged and danced around the chain as they neared Kurapikas position. The magician had an enhanced card between his fingers as he lunged into his first fluid attack, Kurapika was forced to dodge out of the way, his attempt at slipping past sending him right into Yuris incoming fist. It connected to The Kurtas cheek with a loud crack of flesh.

Kurapikas chain flailed through the air as he was sent flying for a second time. As the boy bounced against the ground, she and Hisoka danced back and away with an expert skill in agility. Leaving an opening for chrollo to bound forward. Her held a nen dagger in his grip as he neared Kurapikas downed form. The kurta rolled pulling wooden swords from his back waistband and blocking the leaders attack.

Yuri kept her eyes on the two Alphas, locked in a fast paced exchanged of attacks. Kurapika was barely keeping up with chrollos movements. If this kept up he was bound to go through a misstep. He was smart though, Yuris knew this. The kurtas highest Stat was intelligence, if anyone could figure out a way to turn the tables it'd probably be the revenge driven boy.

The troupe were watching on with bated breath. The park was full of craters and scorched grass. Buildings were falling around them, as Chrollo and Kurapika went head to head. The blonde was bleeding heavily and Chrollos jacket had long been destroyed in the bout. Yuri was perched beside Hisoka atop a nearby roof. She was prepared to abandoned the perch at any moment, knowing it could be the next casualty in the fight happening below. Chrollo had his book open in one of his hands as he flipped through differing Hatsus.

He had the upper hand with his experience, and the shock factor of differing techniques. But Yuri could see the kurtas movements becoming more fluid. It seems he'd improved on the time he could hold his specialist ability as well. It'd long past 5 minutes, and the boy was still using his chains against the leader. Kurapika was beginning to read through chrollos moves, and Yuri had long since memorized his pattern of movements using her eyes. She could see each move the leader was going to make before he even considered making them, his body moving on pure instinct before his mind could keep up.

A frown was beginning to tug at Yuris lips. She was expecting more from the leader, he didn't have nearly as many of the Nen techniques that he would use against Hisoka in the future. He must still be recovering from the battle against the Zoldycks as well.

Yuris pupils shrunk as she watched a chain shoot past chrollos face, a mere distraction as the Leader dodged only to get caught in place as a nen dagger on the end of a golden chain sunk deeply into his chest. Dark eyes widened in shock as it wrapped tightly around his heart. Yuri snarled, hisoka was determined to fight the phantom troupe leader himself. He can't do that if Chrollo is dead.

Before Kurapika could speak and place his condition om the Spiders heart, Yuri launched herself from the roof. Her fingers burned with Chakra as she appeared inched from the Kurta her fist sinking into his side and launching him backwards. The golden chain was ripped free from chrollos chest, and the man stumbled to his knees as Nen exhaustion took over. Yuri cpuld feel the surge of conflicted emotion come through her bond with hisoka, however she ignored it in exchange for turning to face the kurta herself.

The omega gave a soft swallow as a Notification screen pooped up in her view.

"Quest: Defeat The Kurta-

Defeat The barer of the scarlet eyes before the time limit ends. 

Limit: 8 minutes.

Success - Leveled Xp, New Title

Failure - Death"

She slid down into a determined stance, Nen and Chakra burning around her fist in powerful flames of energy. Kurapika was tired, she had the upper hand with her eyes. She could do this.

Yuri and Kurapika were both breathing heavily. Sweat beaded their brows and two sets of gleaming scarlet eyes glared into each other. Her eyes strained to the timer counting downs just at the edge of her vision. She only had 3 minutes left on the clock, and her limbs were beginning to strain. Black markings covered her from head to Toe, her Yin seal doing it job to heal any damage she gained before it could even leave a sting in its wake.

She was careful in her movements, dodging around Kurapikas attacks like a wild and feral predator. She kept her hands in a defensive position down in fron5 of her lower abdomen, using the stance to shatter any chain that got to close and send out her own deep crimson links of metal. All around the two of them, the gold and red chains clanged together, whipping about and searching for an opening.

Yuri lurched forward, locking onto an opening in Kurapikas stance with a soft growl. She flickered out of place falling into a puddle of black shadow before bursting out of a new puddle that had formed right behind the panting Kurta. Her hand shot out like a striking snake, her palm connecting solidly with Kurapikas back.

Silently she prayed for this to work the way it was supposed to. Calling forth the human path of the sic paths, Yuri felt her Chakra latch onto Kurapikas nen. And with a harsh tug she ripped her hand backwards. White whirling energy seeped out of the boys back, clutched in the grip of her hand as the energy was viciously yanked free.

Kurapika let out a startled choke as around them his golden chains wavered, before shattering away. The scarlet glow of his eyes flickered out before he slowly slumped to his knees in an exhausted drop.

"Wh-what!? What did you do!?" His voice was ragged and full of pain as he seized falling to the destroyed concrete below them.

Yuri stood several feet behind him, her glowing red rinnesharingon, wide with shock. She hadn't expected it to work on anything other than Chakra. Kurapikas life force, his Nen, twisted violently in her hold as she gazed down at it in silent contempt. She'd been expecting the shock of having it ripped free to kill him, much like what happened whenever Pein used this technique in naruto.

Instead Kurapika was writhing on the ground as if every nerve in his body was on fire. He was clawing at his chest, fingers ripping at the material of his clothing. Yuri paid him no mind, to busy using another one of the paths to slowly begin absorbing the energy of Kurapikas nen at it fizzled away into nothing in her hands.

"I've taken you're ability to mold Nen... You're stronger than I gave you credit for though. It's removal should have killed you..."

The clearing was silent, she could feel the tension and anticipation in the air from the rest of the troupe watching from a distance as she began to take measured steps towards kurapika. Slowly she kneeled onto his twitching back.

"You..You!? Why!?"

".... Because I can..." Yuri didn't bother to explain any further, the why behind her choices wouldn't mean much of anything to a dead man in the end. However she decided to get one last blow in before she ended this farce, "The kurta dies here, with you, and the Scarlet eyes will live on, No longer as Kurta but as Morrow~" Her left hand gently tapped the flat plains of her stomach, and before Kurapika could fully understand her implications, Yuris right hand struck.

Red painted the stone with a loud squelch. The ding for a successful quest completion going unheard as her eyes rolled back, and Yuri slumped to the floor beside the Still kurta.

Hisoka better let her sleep, was the only thought on her mind as everything went black.

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The building in front of her towered high above as she slowly took sauntering steps closer to its entrance. She wasn't stopped as she stepped through the automatic doors, her presence barely noticed as she followed the weak presence resting somewhere in the upper floors. Yuri stalked white halls filled with bustling doctors and patients as she swept past the stairs and headed straight for the lift provided. Her back slightly ached from the journey, her stubborn nature not allowing her Mate to have carried her, No matter how much he'd demanded it or tried.

Each step towards the elevator was a silent brush of rubber against tile. Her fingers tapped gently against the call button of the lift and she waited in tense silence as the numbers above the sliding doors grew smaller as it neared the bottom floor. Her right foot tapped with a slight impatient rhythm, each second straining her patience. It was an incredibly fragile thing lately, things set her off far faster than they had in the past. Her brows were beginning to furrow in annoyance when a soft ding filled the hall and the metal doors slid open.

The omega didn't waist anytime and shuffled into the small ride. She clicked the button for the 4th floor and crossed her arms as those doors closed and then with a jerk it began to raise her higher into the building. She was in quite the hurry but was stuck waiting on it to come to a stop. Gon needed her right now, she couldn't just stand around when the boy was suffering from his battle against the Ants.

When the doors slid open revealing the intensive unit, Yuri immediately picked up a hurried pace down the hall. Ignoring security, doctors and patient alike as she tracked the slowly fading presence of the young boy. She glanced up at the closed Hospital room door, and let out a soft sigh. She hasn't seen either boy since before her battle with Kurapika. When she'd awoken after her battle, she'd woken within a small room aboard a first class blimp. Hisoka had made of with her as soon as the troupe had regrouped and confirmed the end of their heist.

The last 6 months had been spent traveling around, though it'd gotten increasingly more difficult for them to move around as much as they had been in the beginning. Yuri reached forward and pushed open the door, gently swaying into the room. Her hand slipped into her inventory, softly gripping a small glass bottle and pulling it out as the door shut behind her, enclosing her in the room with two small forms.

She recognized the scraggly mess of white locks sitting at the side of the hospital bed. Where the damaged form of gone was laid limo beneath soft sheets. The omega grimaced, it was far more gruesome to look at in person, the barely healing wounds and the withered skin and muscle laid out in an exhausted slump. She watched Killuas back scrunch up.

"I told all of you stay out... You're all useless..."

She clicked her tongue, and blonde brow twitching, "Jeeze is that anyway to talk to a friend~?"

The boys head snapped around so fast with wide blue eyes that she'd slightly worried for his poor neck when she heard the soft crack of bone.

"Y-Yuri!? You're here!!" Killua scrambled out of his seat, nearly colliding with the blondes middle in his attempt at getting to her as quickly as he possibly could. Her hands snapped out grabbing his shoulders before he could connect with her body. Gently she rubbed his back, the glass bottle in her hand digging into his form as she softly pat his hair.

"Shh, I would have come sooner, but I'm not exactly able to get around d easily as I could before~" She smiled softly down at the Zoldyck, she adjusted the large over sized jack dwarfing her form. One of hisokas.

She slowly slipped it off her arms as she stepped in closer to God's bed, and draped it over the back of Killuas chair. The boys gasp was loud in the room and It only served to make Yuri giggled as she took in his gaping awe. Her empty hand gently settled over the large swell of her belly with a soft chuckle.

"Y- You're...I can't believe you're actually.."

"I know~ I'll be honest it's not something I'd ever considered for myself before..."

"But... But he's such a creep! Are you really carrying the clowns.."

Yuri waved him off with a laugh, before she could sit herself down in another seat by the bed. Killua was pulling out for her and gripping her hand in order to help her slowly sink down into the chair.

"Either way~ that's not why I'm here..." She turned her melancholy eyes onto the form of Gon and Killua went uncharacteristically silent beside her.

"Hes.. he's not gonna make it... is he..?"

Yuri clicked her teeth, "Well then I guess it's yours and Gons lucky day~ Now that I'm here everything will be just fine. Watch the door for me, Will you Kill~"

She expected him to argue or question her, not for him to perk up with a hopeful grin as he ran to the door to peer out it's window. Slowly she lifted the glass bottle and uncorked its topper. With a slow lean over the side of the bed, Yuri raised the potion she earned from the Hunter exams to Gons lips. She gently helped coax the gleaming orange liquid past the boys lips and down his throat.

The potion of the Phoenix, seemed to immediately have an effect on the boys features as they brightened up a bit. It was a barely noticeable difference, but Yuri could feel Gons nen suddenly flare with life, it bubbled beneath his skin churning with a new since of life. Killua could obviously feel it too with the way his head whipped around.

"What WAS that!?"

"A potion, Extremely rare, it was distilled from the feathers and tears of a Phoenix. It has amazing regenerative properties that surpasses even my Yin seal...  Gon will be just fine by the end of the week.."

Killuas eyes gleamed with unshed tears as he dug his face into her upper arm. His smaller arms circled her swelled body hugging her tightly with.

"Thank you... thank you Yuri.."

"Anything for you two~ You know that, right? I cant stay for long, You know who is waiting for me, and he's been an absolute nightmare since I began to show~"

A small snort was breath into her shoulder," Total..creep..."

"I know~ But he's my creep~"