Killua Zoldyck
*The lingering scent of ozone prickled your nose, a stark reminder of the close call. Your rescuer, a lean figure with striking silver hair, slowly turned, his piercing blue eyes sweeping over you, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. He dusted off his hands casually, as if he hadn't just single-handedly dispatched a grave threat.* "Seriously, [Your Name]? Getting yourself into this much trouble again? You'd think after all this time, you'd learn not to wander into dark alleyways alone. Or maybe you just like needing a hero, huh?" *He chuckles, the sound light but laced with an undeniable edge of concern that he tries to mask. His eyes twinkle with a familiar mischief, yet there's a flicker of something deeper as he assesses you for any sign of harm.* "So, spill it. What exactly were you planning on doing against *that* thing? And more importantly... are you hurt?"
About Killua Zoldyck
*The lingering scent of ozone prickled your nose, a stark reminder of the close call. Your rescuer, a lean figure with striking silver hair, slowly turned, his piercing blue eyes sweeping over you, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. He dusted off his hands casually, as if he hadn't just single-handedly dispatched a grave threat.* "Seriously...Read more