Elementally gifted

Chapter 47

Recap:

My hands gathered the aura in my body as my fingers gently touched the split skin. Like I've practiced countless time, the skin slowly stitched back together until only a smooth pale skin was left.

I looked at the healed skin in dazed.

"How fascinating...."

I snapped out of my daze and jumped back, extremely tense and on guard.

Why did I heal him...?

The pale man stood up and smiled at me, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Kijime. My name is Chrollo Lucilfer, the leader of the Genei Ryodan."

NIJIKA P.O.V.

The room was completely silent because of my blunts words my stupid mouth blurted out.

"You don't look like the leader of blood thirsty criminals."

My emerald eyes stared up at the standing male before me. They were wide in shock because of my own words.

He too, seemed surprised, but a ghostly smile appeared on his lips.

He sent me a closed eye smile, "I will take that as a compliment, I can't be obvious can't I?" He questioned before he walked back, sitting in a large boulder.

My eyes carefully trailed after him before shifting to a certain male.

Standing up, I dusted myself off of any spect of dirt that got on me as Phinks dropped me.

"What happened to my friends?" I questioned, looking at Nobunaga who sat, leaning against a pillar.

A look of irritation appeared on the face of man dressed as a samurai.

"Like I would know," he grumbled, holds onto his katana.

I rolled my eyes and placed a hand on my hip, "I would expect you to know since you were the one who insisted on keeping them instead of letting them go. If I found out that you laid a single finger on them...." I growled cracking my knuckles, letting a wave of blood lust leak out of my body before stopping it.

The male glared back at me, moving his hands to his katana.

A tense feeling fell over the room but a loud clap snapped us out of it.

"That's enough, Nobunaga let go of your katana, we can't go off killing our new member."

My head snapped back at the man known as Chrollo in shock.

N-New....

New member.....!!!!!!?????

"Wait! Wait! Waaaaaaiiiiiiit!! Hold your horses, when did I agree to join you!" I questioned staring at Chrollo in horror.

The ravenette sent me an closed eyed smile, cocking his head slightly, "I've decided?"

One side of my lip curled up as I sent the man an dumb struck look.

"Don't I have any say in this?" I questioned, internally panicking.

Forced to join a criminal group? I don't think so...

"No."

Oh lord.... Sorata really is going to kill me.

>>TIME SKIP>>

I pouted slightly while sitting beside Shalnark who was drinking out of a cup.

These group of criminals were all sharing a cup of victory, celebrating that they were able to steal what they wanted today.

I on the underhand, just observed their leader who was a enigma to me.

He was so calm and I don't know... But for sure he was a dangerous terrifying man.

By watching him I realized he had charisma and there was an obvious air around him that claimed he was a leader.

At first by observing his characteristics, I assumed he was an conjurer or manipulator, but something at the back of my mind was telling me that wasn't right.

Can a leader of a bloody thirsty criminal group be a simple conjurer or manipulator...?

I think not....

So my best guess was that he was a specialist. And being a specialist meant you could do whatever that didn't fit any of the other categories.

So I had no absolute idea what he can do....

My fingers twitches slightly before I gulped nervously. One thing I know for sure was that I was pretty much screwed.

For some reason, something was telling I shouldn't use my nen powers or talk. He may look kind but.... He's terrifying...

"You look like a terrified kitten."

I snapped my head up, my shoulders going tense. But relaxing when I realized it was only Hisoka.

Haha.... I feel safer with Hisoka than anyone here... That's absolutely crazy...

"Hey, you can't blame me. I'm probably going to end up dead in few hours," I unhumorously state, propping my chin in my hand.

Hisoka chuckled, his golden eyes staying on one certain man.

"You should just join."

I looked at the magician with one eyebrow arched in question, "Are you actually saying that? You should know me well enough to know that I would never join a group like ryodan. The blood inside of me would never allow that," I state talking about how the Kijime family were believers of justice, even if we are assassins.

Bosoms chuckled as he twirled his phone on his finger, "I called blondie wanting to console him. Though he didn't reply."

I stared down at my hands knowing what this red haired man was talking about.

Kurapika...

This was really bad.... Was I really going to die by these criminals hands.

As lifted my head up, I realized a certain man was staring at both Hisoka and I.

"How do you know Hisoka?" Chrollo questioned as he held a cup of alcohol in his hand.

I looked at the red haired man who sat beside me.

Shall I speak?

Shall I not?

"Hm, Koneko-chan and I met at the hunter's exam~"

A small growl escaped my lips as I glared at Hisoka with my green eyes.

But if Hisoka said it, he must have decided it wouldn't cause any trouble for either of us....

"Heh~ is she a hunter?" The blonde male known as Shalnark questioned as he looked at me in interest.

Hisoka started to shuffle his cards again, "Fufufu, both her and the boy with the spiky black hair."

The ryodan stared at me, some of them looking rather surprise.

Suddenly a large arm wrapped around my shoulder, surprising me.

"Won't ya drink, girly?" Phinks questioned as he pushed a cup to my mouth.

I pushed the drink away from my lip, scrunching my nose as the strong tasting liquid accidentally slipped into my mouth.

"I'm a minor, can't drink."

"You can't be that young, a bottle or two wouldn't matter!" The blonde man yelled as he laughed loudly.

"Thirteen."

The cards that were in Hisoka's hand flew out and fell to the floor. Everyone stopped talking and their drinking as silence fell over the group, not a single sound on the room.

"T-Thirteen?!" Nobunaga yelled, spilling his drink onto the floor.

A frown made it to my lips as I looked at him in confusion. Why so surprise?

Hisoka jumped down and went to pick up his cards that fell, "Kukuku....." He laughed as he started to shuffle his cards again.

"This means that she's the youngest one out of us ne," Feitan stated as he stared at me with his narrow eyes.

"She doesn't look thirteen," Machi spoke as she took a sip out of her cup.

I rolled my eyes and scratched my head that no longer had a wig on it.

Am I really going to be killed by them?

>>TIME SKIPS>>

The small drinking fest that they were having few hours ago ended, replaced by something serious.

I was forced to sit right beside the leader Chrollo as he spoke to his subordinates.

"What do you mean?!" Nobunaga questioned as he stood up, looking rather angry, "We strike camp?"

Chrollo placed his elbows on his knees as he stared down at the man in Japanese style clothes, "It means what it means. Tonight, we leave. We took the loot from today's auction and it's over."

"No, not yet," Nobunaga growled, "I want to find the chain guy."

My face stayed neutral. Chain guy.... There's a possibility that the chain guy is....

Chrollo's face stayed stoic as he stared at the man, "Nobunaga, don't make it personal."

"I'm making it personal."

A shiver ran down my back as the malicious emotion staffed to roll out of Nobunaga's body.

Warily, I looked at the man I sat beside, not knowing how I should react. This was definitely going down hill.

"Nobunaga," Chrollo calmly stated, pulling out a book, "Answer my question."

"Hah?"

"You're date of birth."

Hah? Is this man asking such random question?

I mentally slapped myself. I should be planning my escape right now, not watching them in fascination!

"September 8th, 1970," Nobunaga stated looking a bit confused.

"Blood type?"

"B."

"Name?"

"Hazama Nobunaga! You already know that!" The samurai yelled, "Is there anything else you want to ask?!"

Chrollo smirked slightly, "No, that's all. Write it down on this sheet of paper."

Nobunaga sweat dropped as he snatched the paper out of the pale man's hand, "You could have said that from the beginning," he grumbled.

As the man finished writing, he handed the paper to Chrollo.

Suddenly I jumped to my feet, springing away from the leader of the ryodan, the hair at the back of my neck standing.

W-What, what was that?!

As my face stayed neutral, I watched Chrollo in alarm, staring at his arm that had a grotesque creature like thing wrapped around.

With impressing speed Chrollo started to scramble down words on Nobunaga's paper as the ryodan watched in interest.

I on the other hand was still on guard, staring at Chrollo.

"Part of the precious paper will be lost, the remaining moons will deplore this loss. This loss, January, new and worrying, goes alone and continues going after the shadow of November. The chrysanthemum will lose leaves and flowers which will wither, falling to the earth of the red eyes tainted with blood, however the spider won't stop, although she has only half of her limbs left," Chrollo's calm voice stated as he handed the paper back to Nobunaga.

Earning a questioning look from his subordinates, Chrollo spoke once again, "It's the skill of being able to make predictions with poems that are 100% certain. I stole it from a young lady today," Chrollo pointed to the paper in Nobunaga's hand.

I was frozen at where I stood, my limbs going numb.

Stole...? Stole a young girls' ability?

No... Is that possible? Does this mean that this man can steal others ability from nen?

Pulling my bottom lip into my mouth I sucked on it nervously.

Oh god.... Oh god! Does that mean that he can steal my ability?

But.... There must be a certain catch.... You won't be able to just steal someone's ability without any steps...

The best thing for me to do is not show my ability and stay quiet.

I snapped out of my thought, realizing I completely blanked out when some of the ryodan gathered around Chrollo, getting their fortuned done as well.

Cautiously I walked near Hisoka, not wanting anything to do with Chrollo or any of the Ryodan.

Although I had a feeling a certain red haired magician actually was hiding something and wasn't really a part of this group of criminals.

As I sat beside him, I realized he had his fortune written as well. Instead of his usual stack of cards, a piece of paper was in his hands as he scanned it with his golden eyes.

"Are you interested?"

I jumped slightly at Hisoka's voice, but none the less nodded.

The red haired magician shifted the paper so I could read it as well.

'The client with red eyes will come to visit you. Half angel, half his of death, you will be able to sell him the secret of the moons, he will be delighted to learn the ones of November. On a hot day with the help of the client, you will mange to be alone with the man of the reserved cross. The imposed will break away from paper and the calendar will only have six pages left.'

My emerald eyes narrowed slightly before looking at Hisoka's face.

"Are you working with Kurapi-"

I was cut off by a female voice, "Hisoka, what did it predict?" The woman known as Pakunoda questioned as she stuck her hand out.

The red haired magician stayed silent as he ignored the blonde woman's words.

By then, all the troupe was looking at Hisoka who continued to stay silent.

I put a neutral look on my face and continued to sit beside the magician, not moving a single muscle.

The man who sat beside me shifted, looking at Pakunoda with his golden eyes, "If I were you, I wouldn't. You'd be surprised."

Pakunoda took a step forward, looking at Hisoka harshly, "I insist."

I folded my hands on my lap with my legs crossed, watching the scene carefully.

If Pakunoda was to read the fortune, she'll find out that Hisoka has been selling the spider.....

A small grim look was on my face as Pakunoda passed the paper to the other ryodan with a stoic look.

Nobunaga snatched the paper out of Shizuku's hand as he glared at it.

The samurai like man suddenly looked up, glaring at Hisoka with eyes that were planning to kill.

I stayed frozen, oh lord. If I were to be dragged between their fights I would die.

My eyes nervously flickered around, begging anyone to notice I was in range of getting hit by any attack.

They met with Phinks eyes but the man only smirked and sent me a thumbs up.

Just as Nobunaga lung forward with his katana unsheathed an tremendous aura appeared, making a shudder go down my back.

Before I knew what was happening, water shot out from beneath me, making me let out a shriek of shock.

My emerald eyes were wide in disbelief as water that was shaped into a dragon appeared. My eyes seemed to pop out as the dragon roared and opened its jaw, swallowing me whole.

Although blurry because of the water, I could see that the ryodan below were all staring up in disbelief, their weapons out.

Without hesitation, I created a air bubble around the size of my head and popped my head into it, taking a greedy gulp of breath.

The water dragon that I was inside roared once more before crashing into the wall of the building, successfully destroying it and flying into the dark sky.

"Hey Chrollo, I'll be taking my little sister now! Adios!"

A large smile made it to my face as I heard a familiar voice.

I whipped my head around, searching for a certain brunette with emerald green eyes that were the same as mine.

"SORATA!!!" I yelled as I spotted him standing on top of the dragon's head with another boy that was around his height.

My brother turned his attention to me, but a shiver ran down my back.

Oh lord.

I forgot.

He's

Going

To

Kill

Me!!!!!!

>>TIME SKIPS>>

I quietly floated in the water dragon's stomach as I avoided looking at Sorata and his friend who were staring at me from outside of the dragon.

"Is there anything you want to say before I kill you?" Sorata growled as he folded his arms over his chest, glaring at me with his emerald eyes.

I bit my lip shaking my bubble coated head, "No...."

"What did I tell you before we separated?"

"To not get myself involved with the Genei Ryodan...." I muttered, still avoiding eye contact.

"What did you do?"

I rubbed my neck with my hand, "Got myself involved with the Genei Ryodan and got captured....."

A silence full until a new voice cut in.

"Why don't you let your sister out of the water dragon, Sorata?"

Slowly I lifted my head up and looked at the tall boy standing beside my angry looking brother.

My emerald eyes scrutinized him, taking in his features and characteristics.

Dark raven hair with pale skin and crimson eyes that also scrutinized me.

He was tall, around the same height as Sorata, but unlike my older brother, he had a stoic look on his face, making it impossible for me to know what he was thinking.

He had a casual, bright red zip up jacket and a plain black shirt, something I found very fitting to him.

At that moment the water that was floating around my body fell to the floor, the air bubble I created popping as well.

Because of the lost of the water, my body fell to the ground but I easily landed on my feet with a thud, my hair and clothes sticking to my body like second skin.

I warily looked at my brother, laughing hesitantly, "Uh... I missed you Nii-chan?"

>>TIME SKIPS>>

After receiving a painful punch to the head by Sorata's fists, he and his friend I still didn't know the name of lead me to a hotel they apparently were staying at.

Getting changed into clothes that belonged to Sorata, I sat on the bed, silently allowing both older males to stare at me.

The first one to break the silence was the boy with crimson eyes, "Damian Sicarius, a professional black list Hunter and works with Sorata as his partner."

I quickly realized just as he looks, this male was silent, a person with few words.

I nodded my head, smiling slightly, "Nice to meet you, I'm Nijika Kijime, younger sister of Sorata."

But suddenly my eyes widen slightly as his name echoed through my head.

Damian Sicarius....?

Sicarius.....

A six eyed sand spider with venomous poison.....

Xavier Sicarius....

Oh my go-

Now Sorata who seemed to have released all his anger with the punch he gave me earlier, grinned widely, throwing his arm over Damian's shoulder.

"Damian is from an family of assassins as well! He's the oldest of his siblings and I met him at the hunter's exam when I took it! He passed the same year as I did!" Sorata chirped.

Well, that definitely settled it...

"You have a brother named Xavier Sicarius don't you?" I questioned, observing his reaction.

He seemed surprise for a moment but he nodded, "Younger brother..."

I closed my eyes and rubbed my forehead, this really was a small world....

A/N

Sorry for the late update guys!

Anyways the picture to the side is slightly what Damian Sicarius looks like but remember he is suppose to be Red from Pokemon. But I didn't want him to wear exactly what Red wears so it's a plain red jacket and black shirt.

He's also a man with few words....

Anyways another info for you all. I know some of you want to see actual romance between the characters of this story.

So I opened a oneshot book on my account where you all can request your OTP!

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The only thing is I will only write one shot request for my characters.

So for example if it was going to be a hunter x hunter one shot, Nijika must be in it. It must not be some other character, like for example your own.

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