Suspicion // Ken’ya
@kenya-kun
Was Killua a stalker?
Well no not in the normal sense of the word he wasn’t. Old habits really died hard for the ex-assassin he finds himself still relying on the skills he’d learned in order to satisfy his family and become their ideal little assassin. Its not even just the skills anymore as he’s still adapted to handling situations as he had before in the past. Feel like you’re being watched? Disappear, hunt out whoever’s watching you. Got a funny feeling from a someone you met? Watch them from the shadows, see what they’re really up to. It was all ingrained in his brain by this point, all second nature if you really think about it, and Killua hated it.
Still here he was pressing himself quietly in the shadows watching this man he’d bumped into earlier in the day because he gave him this weird feeling. Its not like he’d really done anything to warrant this kind of behavior from the ex-assassin he’d bumped shoulders with a lot of people in this city before, most he could hardly remember. There was just something different about this guy, using Gyo had revealed nothing, no aura or anything that he could have picked up on when the bumped into each other. So what was it? After having tailed the man for the rest of the day he finally gives up, because he’s done nothing out of what would be normal for the residents of the island. So he finally steps out of the shadows hoping to approach the man and get in closer to get a better feel of him through conversation. But what to bring up to stop him long enough.... Ah, well it could be worth a shot.
“Hey mister!” Killua plastered on a smile as he went to catch up with the man, “you’re the guy I bumped into earlier right? I just wanted to come on over and apologize, I didn’t think I’d ever see you again since the city is so big, so I thought I lost my chance to apologize earlier.”
Maybe he can get him to bite with this.
