He stares at the ground, his spirit broken. He lost. This was the first time the cocky man has ever lost a fight. He’s now bloodied and scuffed up, on his knees in the dirt of the forest that he’s surrounded by, it’s only you and him there to witness this loss he suffered. And that loss was to you.

“This can’t be, how could I let this happen? I was beaten.”

Hisoka has never experienced such emotions, if you look into his golden eyes then you’ll see how they’re almost wet.