Kurapika had no time for rest. He was the top of his squad and was constantly getting barraged with missions and assignments. I hope Leorio's doing better. He'd met Leorio a few years ago, they had actually went to the same collage for a year. He was going to become a doctor, Kurapika hoped he did because not only was it his dream but they needed more people like that in the world. "Kurapika!" He glanced up, eyes catching sight of Melody. She was one of his closest friends, also a medic in her team. She wasn't doing the arresting but she still had great importance. "Yes Melody?" She came to a stop beside him, then smiled. "Our team's needed for an important mission" He nodded, then started walking. They arrived in a room with his entire group. They greeted him and he sat down in his usual spot, the front middle. Across from his squad was the chief of the Yorknew police station. "Welcome, we have a big assignment for you" he pulled out a photo, when Kurapika saw the photo he froze. That's... He held it up for all of them to see. It was a picture of a smiling boy, he had spiked up green hair and honey brown eyes.

"This boy went missing almost a week ago" He gritted his teeth together. Damn it. I had to stop meeting up with him because my workload got bigger because I got promoted. He couldn't help the gut feeling that he could have stopped this from happening if he'd kept going to see him. "His name is-" Kurapika spoke up. "Gon Freeces" A few of his squadmates looked at him in interest. The chief's eyes narrowed slightly. "We haven't put the amber alert on the air yet, it's scheduled for tomorrow, and then every other day at 10:30 for a week." He let out a sigh. "I...met him a few times. He was getting assaulted by some teenagers and I bandaged him up. For some reason he didn't want me to tell his aunt, we talked for a while before I started getting more work and could no longer find time" The chief's eyebrows raised. "Interesting. Any clue on whereabouts?" he shook his head, letting out a frustrated breath. "No. but I know a few other things about him. He had just gotten into a fight with a friend and was very sad. He also doesn't eat much, not that it really matters but information's information." The chief smiled. "How would you feel leading this case?" Kurapika stood up, then saluted. "It would be an honor sir." His eyes flashed. I promise I'll save you, Gon.

"Kyaaa!!" Gon jumped, the loud boom of thunder startled him. There were footsteps, then he heard a groan. "What are you doing up so late? Your room's next to mine so I can hear every word" Killua grumbled from the doorway. He rubbed the back of his head, "Uhh....umm..." I can't admit I'm scared of thunder, it's embarrassing. I'm 17 and still scared of- There was another crash, the light lit up the sky with a loud crackle and he saw it strike the ground outside. Gon yelped, jumped again, then blushed in embarrassment. "Are you...scared of thunder?" Killua said, he heard the hint of amusement color his words as he stood beside him. Gon looked away. "N-No" He lied. Killua chuckled, then he jumped as the lightning hit again, grabbing onto Killua's arm. "D-Damn it" he muttered. Killua sighed, "You can sleep in my room. The walls are soundproof facing the outside in there" Gon smiled awkwardly. "T-Thanks" Killua led him into his room, without making him put on his handcuffs. He blinked in surprise when he walked in. Woah...

It was very clean. Well, so was his but it was like really clean in here. There was a makeup table and a mirror next to the bed on one side, said bed had navy blue silk curtain drape things. There was a table that seemed to have every kind of candy he could ever think of, also a weapons rack and what he thought was a gaming area with a computer and some speakers. It looks....not how I expected. He thought it would be more dark and adultish. But it kind of looked like a mix between a teenager's room, a rich brat's room, and something else. He didn't know what category the weapons rack fell under, but it didn't seem like it had a place in a bedroom. "Alright, I sleep without a shirt so no complaining" he said tiredly, before slipping off his shirt. Gon put a hand to his mouth, blushing hard. Holy shit he has an 8 pack! His abs were so...hot. Fuck. Gon knew he was staring, but he couldn't help it. Then he also noticed how tight his shorts were and cursed himself for looking down. He probably has a girlfriend anyways.

"Gon? The hell're you just standing there for?" He gulped and looked away. "N-Nothing" There was a sigh, then rustling as he lay down. Gon looked back over, then gasped slightly. Oh my...what the fuck? He sat down as well, and got a closer look at his back. It was littered with scars. Whip marks, burn marks, slash marks, they covered his entire back. How...did he get all of those? Gon settled down in the bed, rolling over with his back to Killua. Well, I don't know much about him. He's a criminal, maybe it's from when he got into fights? Possibly he got kidnapped? But he seems so...capable. He dispelled the thoughts from his mind and closed his eyes, he'd worry tomorrow.

Killua woke up to a warm pressure on top of him. "Ughh...mh?" he opened his eyes and looked down, then blushed when he saw who it was. It was Gon, with his hands wrapped around his back, sleeping soundly with his face resting on his chest. WHY THE FUCK IS HE IN MY BED? How did this even happen? Then he remembered. When I fell asleep we were facing away from each other, we must've rolled over in the night. He heard Gon mumble something in his sleep. "N-No" He looked down, Gon was twitching and his face looked distressed. "No, stop, d-don't-" Killua ran a hand along his back and he shuddered, then quieted. His face softened and he stopped twitching. I wonder what he was dreaming about? Killua hoped it wasn't Hisoka, although there seemed to be a very large chance of that. Then he frowned slightly. If it was about Hisoka, then me touching him should've made him more distressed right? He rubbed a circle on his back and Killua saw Gon relax even more, smiling a little in his sleep.

He doesn't like being touched. So...why is this different? He blushed a little more. Fuck. I like him. He couldn't deny his feelings, even if he really wanted to. He couldn't like Gon. Not only was he not supposed to be in a relationship but he was a boy, how would his parents react to that? But...he didn't want to use Gon as a slave. Father said that slaves are used for pleasure, you treat them how you want. I don't want to use him like that. He'd said that mother was one of his slaves once, but once he chose her to be his wife she was treated like a queen. That had taken years though, he didn't want to take advantage of something like that. Especially someone who was already traumatized. Then he got an idea. My parents will come to visit in a few days. If I...pretend he's a slave, then this might work. He'd never had one before, Killua always thought it was inhumane to have them. Maids and butlers were one thing, slaves were an entirely different one. "Nh" Gon shifted a little, and he blushed as he rubbed between his thighs a little. Damn it I don't want to wake him up but...I want him off me. But I don't- GODDAMN IT.

Killua sighed heavily, then Mitsuba walked in with a worried expression. '"Master Killua, Freeces isn't in his-" She paused, eyes widening as she saw the position they were in. How the fuck do I explain this? "He's scared of thunder so I offered him to sleep in my room. I woke up with him laying on me" Killua muttered. Suddenly Gon shifted, then his eyes fluttered open. "Hh? Why's it so warm-" Then he froze, and he blushed furiously as his eyes locked with Killua's. "KYAAA!" He scrambled backwards, then turned away with his face in his hands. "I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to- I'm sorry, sorry. Oh god- ahhh!" I hope that didn't make him uncomfortable. He sighed, sitting up. "It's...fine. Whatever. I hope that didn't make you uncomfortable or anything though" He muttered the last part with a slight blush. Gon blinked, then glanced over his shoulder at him. "O-Oh...not really. I just...that was awkward-" You THINK? That wasn't just awkward, it was gay panic material. Not that he was gay, Killua was not gay. Fuckkk I can't lie to myself.

Mitsuba cleared her throat. "Freeces, It's time for your morning meal" She said, smiling like nothing happened. Gon nodded, then stood up. It was then he noticed that he didn't have his handcuffs on. "O-Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't put on the handcuffs when I left my room last night" Killua waved a hand. "Whatever. It was late, you were tired." he let out a sigh of relief, then followed Mitsuba out to his room. He sat down and happily watched as she set the platter of food down. He'd never had gourmet food before, it was all he ever had since coming here. "What's for today?" he asked eagerly. Mitsuba smiled. "Today is Katsudon, it's a Japanese dish" He oohed as she removed the lid, then blinked down curiously at the bowl with chopsticks. "Let's see" he grabbed the chopsticks and tasted some noodles, then his eyes shimmered. "It's awesome!" Mitsuba smiled. "You know, I know how to cook a little" He said cheerily, munching on some more noodles. "Occasionally aunt mito would ask me to help her cook, I'm not good at fancy foods though. I could never pull anything like that off" That was when he got an idea. Wait, that's how I can be useful! He smiled. Tomorrow. He thought. Tomorrow I'll try.

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