#killuaxoc

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Biodata

Name : Killua Zoldyck

Age : 18

Birthday : 7 July

Zodiac : Cancer

MBTI : ISTP

Background : A member of an elite assassin family from Kukuroo Mountain in Republic of Padokea. The middle child of Zoldyck Family. Apointed as the family successor, but was rebelling to be pro hunter instead. The family business he don’t want to inherited include assassinating high profile official and getting money from it. The family has a little to none acquaintance and one of them is the King of Adonis, a loyal support to the family and has been requesting many order since the 7th King. Now, the 14th King keep the honor of being acquaintance to the family. Has been to Zoldyck resident once as guests. The Zoldyck doesn’t look like they show appreciation for the long acquaintance, but the repeating order is the honor they keep.

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Name : Mjolyra Audbjorg Snofrid (Miel)

Age : 16

Birthday : 5 August

Zodiac : Leo

MBTI : INFJ

Background : The only child of the third wife of 14th King Snowfrid of Adonis. Have two big brothers from the first wife and a big sister from the second wife. She was responsible to promote any event and program held by the Kingdom. To be representative of Kingdom. Officially working at 15 years old so only know all alliance at that age. Was meeting Ging once at 10 years old when visiting the historic sites to promote the first museum in Adonis. Because of Ging influence she wants to be hunter too but she is not interested in archeology. Asking permission to be hunter at the age of 13 she passed using technology as it was the main weapon of her kingdom.

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Flower 1 : Bloody Halloween

The whole city packed into automobiles, and every year on this date everyone come to the Palace to celebrate the annual holiday on October 31st. A Halloween Party has started.

Caravansary of billionaire, businessmen, publishers break into one room of grandiose inheritance. Gossip columnist alongside Governor and Gangsters exchanging telephone numbers. Film Stars, Broadway directors, morality protectors, and highschool defector, they do not forget to come with their own original costumes. You could find all the folklore characters alive and devouring champagne, dancing under the sparkling lights, shouting their heart to the end of their lungs.

It was time. Fireworks would be light up from the swimming pool. It was the finale of the party.

The sparkling lights gone up to the sky and exploding sound follows as it disappear in the air. Not far from it, there I am in a vampire attire, was conversing with a group of young lads while bringing a cup of warm latte to later accommodate the heat my body needed in the cold night.

But my feeling was telling me something.

Somebody’s watching from afar. It didn’t take a long time before I accurately pinpoint the direction of said eyes. Like they intended to be found, two young men were on their way approaching. I realized this and excuse myself, preparing to welcome the new guests I was sure were looking for me. The tall one has long sleek black hair, coming as a mummy—a hot mummy, and the younger and shorter one has white-silvered hair with the same attire as I did, vampire. Only he got the fake teeth and I didn’t. I got the lipstick and he didn’t. I got the black wig and he didn’t. I got the dress and he’s in tuxedo.

And they were right in front of me now.

“Pleased to make your acquaintance, Miel-san,” said the tall one with expressionless face in the midst of vociferous condition.

Now, this was the part where it didn’t compute for me. How should I treat this kind of mind-boggling guests? I hardly even find a word to describe my experience right now.

“Yes…uhh and you are?” being your—awkward—self is always the goal.

“I am Illumi Zoldyck,” his right hand hides behind the other young man’s back, “and this is Killua Zoldyck.”

“Lemme guess, you two are brother?”

“Yes that’s correct. And you are… the youngest princess of Adonis.”

“Exactly.”

“Have you heard of us?”

“Umm, no. This is the first time we met, yes?”

“Oh. Ah.” His expression slowly came up to that pale face,”Ahahahaha,” he laughed like a maniac,”is that so? Well,” he grabbed my empty hand and began to shake it, “nice to meet you Miel-san.”

“Illu-nii you’re scaring her.” Said the white haired boy along with his little smirk.

“Ah, oh, yes, nice to meet you, haha,” instead of shaking his hand, my nine years old boney-ass want to just sit down and shake my head, “should we sit down and have a little chit-chat?”

“Lead the way, Kitten,” the shorter boy, now named as Killua Zoldyck was giving me the first way to one of the round table. I couldn’t wait to have a barrier between me and this tall-ass creep.

We chatted for what felt like fifteen minutes about NOTHING. I couldn’t even begin to mention what was the example of it because there was literally nothing, like obvious thing in the party, everyone’s costumes and other nothingness. Illumi’s face was friendly as he kept chattering. But his eyes didn’t give any sign of life. Killua was just sitting back and replied once or twice.

After it felt like forever in madness, I break out the conversation course.

“So, where do you guys come from?”

“Oh, we’re from the republic of Padokea, far away from here,” Illumi replied and nodded.

“What? How do you get the invitation? This party is for the people only.”

“It was from your Father.”

“Father? You know my Father?”

“Correct, our family knew each other. We’ve known each other since the 7th King of Adonis and still maintain our relationship until now.”

“Oh-My-God,” I was perplexed, “Excuse me, Illumi-san, I didn’t recognize you two.”

“Hahaha, it’s okay, it’s probably kept a secret to you.”

“Sorry, what?”

“Illu-nii,” Killua cleared his throat then turned to me, “we’re only here for a short business.”

“What business?” I get impatient and chased.

“Family business,” the vampire replied shortly.

“And that is?”

“Assassination,” Illumi said.

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Hmm. Is the only thought I have at the time.

Wait, isn’t that dangerous? Who’s their target? It can’t be my family because Father invited them here, right? Or is it? Maybe another rebel or potential terrorist again? They are acquaintance for history and one could say these lads are the right-hand man of the King. He said it is kept a secret from me maybe because I’m not one of the kingdom official’s yet. Father never officially include me in the kingdom’s business yet. What if I have to use their service sometimes in the future? Or perhaps this is a way to kept the family strong as no traitor would summon themselves with an assassin family at line one. Okay. I got the situation now. And as relatives now they said hello to me while carrying their secret mission in this party. One thing I’m afraid of this get up though, if there will be no more Halloween party here, when again can I have a big party at my own house?

Wait, is my line of deduction right?

“Hey where’s the bathroom, young lady?” a boy suddenly came up on my left asking a question.

“Oh, there is one in the building, just ask a servant.”

“Thank you, Kitten,” the boy took my hand and kissing it before he ran off.

What was that?

“I don’t feel good when he calls me kitten,” I said, bringing a cup to my lips.

The white haired boy turned at me first before saying, “you’re not supposed to,” then he looked far away at the bridge above the swimming pool. With my cup of coffee hanging in the air, I curiously answered, “I’m not supposed to?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay, by the way, so you guys here to assassinate someone as my father request?”

“Yeah, correct” Illumi answered.

“Well, that makes sense,” I said clicking my head and emptied my cup. The cup was now on the little plate on the table. I was right.

“Well, that was easy,” Killua said.

“What?” my head turned towards him, “What is easy?”

He just crossed his eyes with his siblings across his table then smirked at me. This was getting confusing, “Okay, I’ll be honest here guys, I don’t know what is going on in here.”

If it’s not me all the time. Look, I’m just really good at guessing what people are talking about sometimes.

Killua gave me a low chuckle. His left hand was slowly approaching me as I kept my eyes on him and he said, “nothing, don’t think too much about it, kay,” and his finger flicked my forehead before he instantly back away.

“Oww,” I rubbed it quick, though it didn’t hurt a bit, “but seriously guys, what was easy?”

Killua threw his body back on the chair and replied, “It was you—I mean, that was quick of you.”

“You mean I’m quick-witted,” as I deduct correctly.

“Nooooooo,” Killua protested.

“But I do has a quick wit for something that is happening to me. I realized what was good or not for me before it gets out of hand.”

The boy ruffled his head first then he rose from his seat and lazily said, “yeah, yeah,” then his hand was hanging in the air offering me another cup, “coffee?”

“No, thank you.”

“What?” His eyes flashed at me.

“I said … yes, umm, please…?” I said in doubt while putting my cup on his hanging hand.

“Kil,” his brother rose up too.

Killua put down my cup again as he his eyes transforming into a sharper almond-shaped.

I caught a sight of a man walking out of the building, he was bald and fat, wearing navy blue tuxedo, and was walking down from the bridge towards the garden. It was Mr. Jaime Bernard one of our ministry.

Slurping my now empty cup that I forgot, I close my eyes.

Ah!

I remember I wrote my fanfic with this oc!

her name is  Mizuko and I wrote a fanfic killua and  Mizuko didn’t meet off well