Yami no Matsuei ficlet
Aug. 29th, 2022 10:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
soryennYo! Decided to post a little Hisoka ficlet here rather than on Ao3 because it's really, really super short and more of a writing exercise than anything else.
Originally: 100 words of wanting your shit back
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Muraki’s at your mercy now, lacerated and helpless, drained from all of his powers. Your trap sizzles with energy, filling the air with a metallic smell—although that might be the blood in your mouth. He wiggles uselessly on the floor as you come to him, fuda in hand, ready to end him.
“It’s over,” you say, towering over him despite your small stature.
Dark pleasure rushes through your veins as you can feel his fear grow, as you can feel him recoil from you and try to hide it. Even in this state though, he still tries to win.
“I can give you anything you want. You know that—dead, I’m not useful to you anymore,” he says in a rush. "I can give you what you want."
“Can you now?”
He smiles, a shadow of his usual predatory one. “Of course.”
How pathetic, you think.
“I want my innocence back, you bastard.”
Originally: 100 words of wanting your shit back
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Muraki’s at your mercy now, lacerated and helpless, drained from all of his powers. Your trap sizzles with energy, filling the air with a metallic smell—although that might be the blood in your mouth. He wiggles uselessly on the floor as you come to him, fuda in hand, ready to end him.
“It’s over,” you say, towering over him despite your small stature.
Dark pleasure rushes through your veins as you can feel his fear grow, as you can feel him recoil from you and try to hide it. Even in this state though, he still tries to win.
“I can give you anything you want. You know that—dead, I’m not useful to you anymore,” he says in a rush. "I can give you what you want."
“Can you now?”
He smiles, a shadow of his usual predatory one. “Of course.”
How pathetic, you think.
“I want my innocence back, you bastard.”
