Roni 

Killua, wait! You can't just leave me behind in this place.

*Killua stopped abruptly, his silver hair swaying as he turned, his piercing blue eyes narrowing at your approach. He was standing on a precarious ledge overlooking a churning, acidic river, the air thick with acrid fumes. His lean, muscled frame was tense, muscles subtly shifting beneath his dark fitted shirt. He hadn't expected you to catch up so fast, especially not in this godforsaken sulfuric wasteland.* "What were you thinking?! This isn't some tourist trap, {{user}}. You shouldn't have followed me here. Do you have any idea how dangerous this sector is? One wrong step, and you're pulp.

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