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[DISCONTINUED SORRY]
“Cut the crap,” He growled. “Are you affiliated with the Phantom Troupe?”“What do you mean? I don’t know where you got that idea from.” Frustrated with her nonchalance, he fought with his body to contain the red pigment within his eyes so as to not have them noticeably bleed through the contacts, it was a futile endeavor.
“Answer me!” He cried out, gritting his teeth painfully. Taking pity on him, Arisu rested a hand on his forearm. Kurapika flinched away at the soft touch, his face contorting in a look of bewilderment as he loosened his grip on her shoulders. Arisu’s shoulders sagged in relief as the pain was relieved, bringing her shoulders forward she rolled them back to get rid of the lingering pain, his hands falling away in the process.
“Don’t take this out on me Kurapika.” Arisu growled, pointing a finger to his chest. “I had nothing to do with their deaths at the auction, you know that.”
“I—” He started hesitantly.
“Save it, Kurapika.” Arisu muttered. “If you're so hell-bent on learning about the Spiders, talk to me like a mature person instead of trying to beat it out of me like some common thug.” She frowned. “I’ll be waiting when you're ready.”