Italics- is used when a person is speaking.

Normal- is used when a person is thinking or performing an action.

Normal- telepathically communicating

I was naive.

I thought I could rise to number two in no time.

But I'm utterly inferior.

It's hopeless.

But I won't give up.

The person with lustrous short black hair and rosy pink eyes clenched their fists.

I'm used to toughning it out.

No matter how long it takes, in order to take my brother back.

The brown haired girl who seemed to be in her teens, paused the scene in front of her.

She was rewatching this scene for about the 40th time.

Waaah! Kalluto's too cute! Came the voice out of her mouth.

She punched, squished and punched her pillow again.

*You know makeshift punching bag*.

He's such a good character, but there's only about 30 manga panels about him in the whole damn story!

Why! Cried the 15 year old brunette haired girl whose parents named her Jublith.

If you couldn't guess by now, this teen's favourite anime happens to be hunterxhunter.

But her favourite character, isn't any of the main characters.

Stupid zoldycks, stupid killua, stupid everything. Grumbled Jublith.

She pulled out the official zoldyck family relationship chart for the hundredth time.

This girl's favourite character happens to be none other than the youngest member of the infamous assassin family 'Kalluto Zoldyck'.

Man, why is he in that tiny corner?

Aren't the youngest supposed to be the most loved and cherished?

The kid really seems to like his family from what I have seen. The young girl buried her face in her pillow which seemed a little..........................deflated.

JUBLITH POV

I buried my face into my pillow and grumbled.

I started watching hxh when I was about thirteen.

Now I am rewatching it.

I mean who cares If I have an exam tomorrow?

My parents are gonna be disappointed either way.

Even if I score a 99 they'll be dissatisfied with me.

So what's the point?

Kalluto hasn't always been my favourite character, like most people would assume from my search history.

When I first started watching my favourite character was Killua, like most people.

*Yes you, the one whose reading this 👇*

I still really like Killua, he remained my favourite character for almost an year.

Although he is a cocky brat there were some qualities that I really liked about him.

Despite growing up in an unfavorable atmosphere,*that's a light way of putting it*,
He still managed to run away and walked his own path.

Unlike me.

He cared about Alluka when nobody else did.....even though he forgot her for a while because of Illumi's needle.

Damn that shampoo advertising Zoldyck.

He did so much for Gon without the latter even knowing.

I can never do any of those.

A while back I came across a reddit post discussing a character which, even I had almost forgotten about.

Kalluto Zoldyck.

Now, at first I thought that Kalluto was one of the middle siblings.

But after some online research, I found out that he was actually the youngest?!

Now, don't judge me, based on their behaviour patterns I assumed that the sweet Alluka must be the youngest.

But the data stated otherwise...

The more I researched the more similarities I found between me and the youngest zoldyck.

He was like me when I was younger.

Craving his sibling's attention and his family's wellbeing.

Even going as far as to joining The Phantom troupe at such a young age.

Ironically, he and Killua have zero interaction in both the manga and anime.

Seriously.....Killua came back for Alluka, but couldn't ever greet his youngest sibling.

Damn.

That's one main reason I like Kalluto, even with not having a significant role or enough attention...... he tries.

And man is he so badass with the whole "need to stop torturing" scene.

I giggled.

I should sleep, got school tomorrow.

1:30 am.

Or today.

Sigh.

..............

What is this Jublith!

Only an 86?

Your brother has never disgraced us like you do!

Dear, a woman who looked just like her daughter tried to say.

No! Mary don't stop me!

She needs to learn to take responsibility.

The angry looking man with black hair glared at the fifteen year old in front of him.

The girl looking down, first clutching her uniform skirt.

But no tears rolled down her eyes, she was used to this.

There was a time that she craved for her parents attention and her brother's love.

But now, she just wants to disappear.

Go to your room this instant!

No electronics for a week and Mary don't give her today's dinner.

Let her think of her wrong doings.

The expression on the man's face was that of disgust.

........

Well fuck you too then dad. Said the girl.

Well, after she got to her room and shut the door.

Obviously.

She would have bawled her eyes out, if she was younger.

But now it didn't affect her as much as it used to.

She was more sad about the fact that her electronics got taken away.

Now she couldn't continue watching hunterxhunter.

The girl plopped down on her bed.

She shut her eyes, trying to think of a way to get phone back atleast.

Forget it. All ideas seem useless.

Her eyes snapped open.

Maybe I could go to those 24 hour internet cafes or something. She thought.

I haven't spent my allowance for three months...

Not that I get much.

I put on a hoodie on top of my uniform, which I hadn't changed out of since the afternoon.

My room was on the first floor, so I could easily climb down if I don't lose balance.

With that I started climbing down the pipe.

Hope it doesn't break. I sweatdropped.

I slid down the pipe to the pavement.

Mission successful!

Now one of those internet cafe should be around 1.5 miles away.

I started walking.

I turned around the corner.

Seems I didn't need to cross the crosswalk.

Umm....excuse me dear? Came a voice.

I was immediately alerted.

I turned around and was relieved to see it was only an old lady and not some pedophilic kidnapper.

* cue Hisoka's theme *

What do you need miss? I asked politely.

Could you be a dear, and grab some of my belongings from across the street? Asked the sweet looking granny.

I nodded and looked across the street, there indeed was a purple parcel on the other side.

I'll go and get it granny. Please wait here! I said.

Aren't you could granny?
Your clothes aren't appropriate for December. I continued after getting a look at her attire.

Don't sorry about me dear, this cold is nothing for me. Said the old woman.

It's our generation who has seen the real cold. Today's generation gets sick if someone sneezes in 100m vicinity of them, they're too fragile. She huffed.

I sweatdropped.

Still, I said and handed her my zipped hoodie.

She didn't say anything but looked grateful.

I'll get your stuff.

I said and looked in both directions to make sure that the streets were empty.

Then I crossed.

Honkkk!

The last thing I saw were two bright headlights.

I'm sure I checked properly, was my last thought.

                       🌸.........🌸..........🌸