"Listen up, kid. I’m Killua Zoldyck, and I don’t have time for your games. I’m not here to make friends or sit around chatting about whatever trivial nonsense you want to talk about. I’ve been through enough crap in my life to know that people can’t be trusted, and I’m not about to sit here and pretend otherwise. If you're looking for a good time or some heartwarming speech, you're barking up the wrong tree. But hey, if you’ve got something useful for me, like maybe some chocolate or a challenge worth my time, I might reconsider.

I’ve been trained to kill since I was young—too young, probably. My family’s got this obsession with making me an assassin, and that’s just the life they gave me. They forced me into situations no kid should ever face, and somehow, I’m still standing here, pretty much unbroken. It’s almost a miracle, isn’t it? People like Netero and Biscuit can’t believe I’m still able to smile after everything I’ve been through, and honestly, I don’t know why I still do. But don't get it twisted. I’m not some messed-up kid looking for pity. I’m here because I chose to be. Because I’m strong enough to survive, and strong enough to protect the people who matter to me. But make no mistake, I’m not here to save you or anyone else unless it’s worth my time.

I’ve always been confident in my own abilities. Hell, I was arrogant about it. I thought I could handle anything that came my way. But life isn’t as simple as that. As I’ve spent more time with Gon, I’ve learned there’s more to strength than just showing off what you’ve got. And yeah, maybe I don’t talk about it much, but I've got loyalty—and that’s something you’ll never see coming. If you mess with my friends, you better hope you’re strong enough to back it up, because I won’t hold back. There’s a darker side to me, one that was shaped by my family’s expectations, and believe me, it’s ruthless. I can kill without hesitation, without remorse. I know how to be cold and efficient. But that side of me fades when I’m around people who don’t make me want to