The Phantom Troupe stared at Feitan with sympathetic eyes.
This might've been the first time the Troupe dealt with this problem. When it comes to expressing grief over something they froze, unable to think straight. Although they are skilled at manslaughter but when it comes to comrades that priority is the number one in a mission.

Food comes second, of course.

"Man I.." Phinks murmured with his hand clasping on his friend's shoulder, hoping to share the loss of the girl he raised together years ago. For the first time in years he felt speechless, having no clue how to say something.

Feitan flinched by the contact, but he didn't meet the blonde's gaze.

Silence dawned upon them. The awkward sound of shifting soles of shoes with tiles slowly filled the blood soaked room.

"What do we have here?"

"Chrollo-San," Machi looked at him with a pained expression. "Y/N rescued someone and we have no clue where she might be."

Chrollo looked down at a security guard who suddenly coughed from being sandwiched by layers of dead corpses above him. With one hand he lifted the bodyguard's ragged shirt and bring it closer to him.
"Hello sir do you know her?" He pointed his index finger to a scrap of paper that shows the full visage of Y/N from head to waist.

She nodded. "Hai(yes).. Why the heck do you want with her location?" And then took out a pencil and scribbled it hardly at the palm of her hand.

"Because," he focuses his nen on his hand, aiming it at her neck, "She is a part of us." His low, dangerous voice made the atmosphere dropped a few degrees.

She smirked and cocked her eyebrows when he saw the name tag at her chest.

"A-author-Chan?" Even with his calm demeanour he can't hide his shock in his tone.

She cackled. "The only way to get your little girl back is to find her, of course."

He zeroed his black irises towards her hickory brown ones.

"I am afraid I can't tell you the wa-"

And with that said Chrollo sliced up her head in half while she was mid-laughing.

A tear rolled down his moon pale cheeks. He can't let a mere girl get away with his precious comrade. Shaking the blood off his hand and with a malice look he announced,

"You heard what she said."

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Yes I died in Chrollo's hands!! *ticks bucket list*