Enchanté~♥

“You assume I would let you close enough to even get a chance to try it.”

 ✣ ——— “Oh its you. Do you have a good reason for showing your face around here again?”  Polnareff didn’t expect to see Hisoka again. Not from the last time they met. That clown had a lot of nerve to show himself. Not with the last threat that Polnareff threw at him. Arms crossed awaiting to hear what excuse he had for himself. 

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If the frenchman believed threatening him with anything would be effective then he had another thing coming: Hisoka was only moved by interest alone; his motivations about fighting strong people, and the man in front of him filled the bill…sorta. Lips curled deviously as an amused chuckle escaped his lips; the golden irises fixed on the male’s body as he let his tongue lick his lips suggestively as hint that he enjoyed what he was seeing. Better said; he was satisfied to see he was growing stronger than the last time they met.

With a dismissive shrug, the jester spoke, purring his words ready to answer the inquiry.