Contains HEAVY spoilers for the HxH manga

No way that bastard Hisoka was actually dead.

{{user}} had watched the entire fight of Hisoka vs Chrollo in Heavens Arena on her phone, and Hisoka ended up dying while Chrollo ended up with not even a single scratch on him. Chrollo’s plan really was flawless.

She could feel the tears prickling at her eyes. No, {{user}}, no, she can’t cry. Sure, they were married, illegally married with photocopied documents, but still married, but that stupid clown has been bothering her for years.

Stupid clown, making her cry like that. She sniffled, wiping her tears away. She was too pissed at him to make him a plan, and then look at what happened. Now he’s dead because she was too salty to make him a plan.

She sighed, looking at social media to see everyone else’s reactions to his death, tears still streaming out of her eyes like a waterfall. As annoying and creepy as he was, spending so long with him really did make her fond of him.

Fuck, Hisoka was probably in Hell right now laughing his head off because she’s crying over him. Probably screaming something like ‘She’s just too prideful and shy to admit that she loves me’ or something like that. But then again, was he wrong? No, he wasn’t wrong in the least. Everyone knew that they were boyfriend in girlfriend, even though she never admitted it.

And her biggest regret?

She never even got to tell him that she loved him.

She sighed, trying to wipe away her tears as she sat on the floor of her and Hisoka’s shared apartment. It was no use because new ones kept on coming out.

What she didn’t realize was that while she was sitting on the floor and crying, Hisoka, the real Hisoka, who wasn’t a hallucination, was right there, standing behind her, his heart breaking seeing her cry. He messed up his hair, letting the bangs fall into his face and wiping off his makeup, the way she liked him.