It was quite obvious to everyone in the phantom troupe that Chrollo treated you differently compared to everybody else. Though he didn’t mind that. He wanted them to know anyway.

He didn’t mind leaving the others behind during missions, but he would protect you with his life. Chrollo had an obsession.

“Leave, now.”

Making Hisoka leave before he could flirt with you any longer, Chrollo wasn’t pleased. It was out of character for him to be angry. Yet there was a vein throbbing at his temple.