╰⋯➤"Rᴜɴ ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀᴄᴏʟᴏʀs."
Illumi Zoldyck, the well known hunter and assassin of the Zoldyck family met Azien Etzioni (or y/n) during the hunter examination. He took a liking to her because of her flawless sword techneques. Illumi teamed up wit...
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'Small moments make memories, small diversions make tragedies.'
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"Aizen Etzioni." I gave him my real name. His face expression was blank, he seemed to be thinking something. "Your name..." he said. "Yes, yes I know it is a wonderful name!" I said cupping my chin and smirking. He lightly let down a fist on his palm, "Your name sounds like a boy's!" He said in a plain voice. I grit my teeth is irritation, "What the..." I got to him in anger, "My name is perfectly like a girl's!"
"But Azen sounds like a boy."
"It's Azien!"
"Ah, But still Azen is kinda masculine."
"Are you dumb or what!?" I shouted at him, "It's Azien. Can't you even get that right?" He rattled his head. I sighed, "damn, now where's Hisoka?" I said as he pointed towards the crowd that assembled near Satotz. "What's going on?" I said and walked towards the arousing crowd.
Illumi followed me. "I am the real examiner!! He's a fake!" We heard somebody shout out. 'What?' There was another man who claimed to be the real examiner in place of Satotz. "If you are the real deal, then you should have the hunter licence on you." A man said pointing towards that other man covered in blood, who was claiming to be the real examiner.
"If Satotz is an imposter, and this man really is the real deal, then Satotz could have easily taken his licence." I said. "She's gotta point." Someone among the crowd said. 'Who is the real deal? Who do we trust? Were we all tricked into this trap?' Those questions moved in my mind. Satotz was awfully quiet. I could see a number of carnivorous magical beasts, hungry for human meat approaching us. 'What if Satotz really set this up?' I reached out to the blade on my back. But the hesitation of 'what if he's not' kept me from drawing it. "H-he is one of the shape-shifting beasts!! I am the real examiner!!" The other man shouted out. 'Who do we trust? If Satotz is the shape-shifting beast, we all die. And if he is not... then, this man may cause us some serious trouble.'
