Shinju
As Illumi stormed around the room, his mind filled with more and more frustrated thoughts.
So killu didn't love me this whole time- how could I have been such a fool! So if controlling him isn't love, then what is?? How do I get him to love me? UGHHH!!
Illumi groaned, kicking the chair in his room.
For the past few days he'd been having these horrible thoughts, and they always left him irritated and frustrated. The assassin paused and took some deep breathes, deciding that he should go and blow off some steam. Making his way out of his room, illumi silently walked through the manor. It was quiet, as it usually was, with everyone doing their own thing. Illumi was so caught up in thought that he hadn't even noticed his mother, who he'd bumped into.
"Oh!- dear Illumi, be more careful!"
She exclaimed, covering her mouth with her fan.
"Just stay out of the goddamn way."
Illumi stated, and hurried out of there. Kikyo let out a loud gasp; it wasn't like Illumi to talk back, not at ALL like him. She hurriedly made her way to Silva's room, while Illumi had just reached the door out of the manor. As the assassin quickly traveled to the entrance gate, he could see some of the butlers doing yard work or whatever else they were assigned. They didn't even notice illumi, but nobody ever did. A frown crawled onto Illumis face as that thought came to mind, but he shook his head as he stood at the front gate. He waited and waited until he finally heard the light sound of the tourist bus, which was now pulling up. The raven haired male made his way through the fake gate, and threw his pins in a perfect half circle at everyone who had arrived. Zebro, who had been taking a nap, awoke to the sound of the bus drivers scream as he pushed on the gas. But, that only annoyed Illumi even further, forcing him to throw a needle in the most painful spot, so the driver dies slowly and painfully. Zebro rubbed his eyes vigorously at the scene unfolding in front of him; is this really master illumi? I haven't seen him in years but why would he kill random tourists?
Zebro quickly decided that he knew better than to question any Zoldycks actions, so he sat still and tried to act as casual as he could. Illumi on the other hand, was even more irritated than prior to killing all these people. It hadn't made him feel better, not a tiny bit, but made him feel even MORE annoyed because of that bus driver. Illumi angrily threw a needle at a nearby tree, gritting his teeth at how infuriated he was. An idea popped into the assassins mind in that exact moment, and he quickly dug his phone out of his pant pocket.
"Where are you?"
He quickly texted, impatient for the person on the other end to reply.
"Oh? You want to know where I am? I'm flattered~♠"
"Just tell me where you are"
The ding that followed was a message with an address linked to it, and Illumi quickly got on the move. He had never done what he was going to do, but he'd seen the clown do it several times before whenever he was frustrated, and decided to try it for himself. He will reject you. A thought lingered, as Illumi tried to shake it away. Surely the magician wouldn't turn down his offer; it was impossible. This would be a one in a lifetime opportunity, and he'd know it. The assassin had finally arrived at the building that Hisoka had sent the address too, and he took a deep breath before entering. Although it was dark, illumi could make out Hisokas figure, and a house of cards besides him. Strutting towards him, Illumi thought of what he was gonna do while Hisoka spoke.
"Oh illumi dear, you're here~"
the magician purred, his chin resting on his hands. The raven haired male squatted down in front of him, his eyes scanning the older male from top to bottom. He swiftly leaned forward and pushed Hisoka to the ground, while the other didn't stop him as he was... confused. Illumi sat himself on top of Hisoka, and started to hurriedly unbutton the white button up he was wearing. But, because he barely knew what he was doing and was so frustrated, he couldn't do it properly, which annoyed him to an even further extent. Illumi was clearly struggling with the buttons, and even Hisoka grew concerned.
"Illumi dear- what's wrong?"
He asked, raising an eyebrow. The assassin had finally finished unbuttoning the shirt, and ran his hands up and down hisokas bare chest. The magician grabbed hold of his hands, squeezing them gently as he softly spoke.
"Darling, what's wrong?"
"I want sex, Hisoka."
Hisoka shook his head; something had clearly happened.
"Did something happen to Killu?"
Illumi could be seen visibly shaking, and Hisoka guessed it was from anger.
"NOTHING is wrong!" He exclaimed, slamming his hands on Hisoka's chest.
"Bingo."
The magician whispered, which immediately made Illumis face grow red with anger.
"DO YOU THINK IM JUST SOME GAME? A PUZZLE YOU TRY TO FIGURE OUT? YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!"
Illumi shouted, grabbing a needle from behind his back and stabbing into a spot that would kill instantly. Grabbing another needle, the assassin repeatedly stabbed the magicians throat with anger, screaming and shouting the whole time. After impaling him one last time, Illumi wiped his face with his hands, his eyes widening as he looked at them. A crimson red tone painted itself all over his hands, and Illumis eyes quickly darted to the deceased magician below him. Tears filled his eyes as he laugher turned hysterical, a quick "no" and "it can't be" escaping every now and then. As he wailed out loud, his throat burning, his eyes searched for anything left of the clown. There was the tower of cards that had been standing up when Illumi entered, which was now scattered all over the ground. The distressed male extended his hand to the closest card; a joker. Another laugh escaped his lips as he brought the card to his throat, his other hand making its way to the magicians cheek.
"We'll be together soon, my dear 'friend'"
Illumi whispered, and slit his throat with the card.
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"Well, that was disappointing."
Silva sighed, placing a hand on his forehead. Milluki sat in shock, while Kikyo held her fan over her lips.
"Good thing he wasn't the heir."
The head of the Zoldyck laughed, making his way out of the room. Kikyo quickly followed, while Milluki turned off the computer and just sat there, not knowing what to think about what he had just witnessed.
