Departure Hunter X Hunter Lyrics Novels & Stories

Hunter was with us. In Xander's little mind, the solution had been perfectly logical. If he couldn't bring Mommy and Daddy home... Then he would bring Hunter. He reached for the image. Opened a portal. Hunter fell into it. Another portal appeared above the Sanctuary. Hunter continued falling. Straight toward the throne room. I stared at my son. "...You rescued Hunter." Xander giggled. As though this had all been a wonderful game. Hunter let out a long sigh from the infirmary bed.

They instinctively looked down. Then everyone froze. The pink, suggestive interface of "Goddess Hunter" disappeared. It was replaced by a cold black interface that looked like a tombstone. At the center of the screen, the photo of me that had been treated as prey vanished too. In its place was Gary's face, twisted with shock. Under his photo, blood red words slowly appeared. [New game activated, Scumbag Hunter.] [Target: Gary Zachary York.] A cold, emotionless synthetic voice came from everyone's phone at the same time.

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

Hunter’s pov “Brief me about the fight that happened yesterday, I need to know those boys that destroyed my game store, '' Xavier demanded as I walked into his apartment. I hesitated for a while since I knew the consequences of actually telling him the truth. Our gang had started the fight with the other gang and one thing led to the other, the boys decided to come back with a tractor rather than a gun or their fist. “I was not actually there when the fight started but I'll get enough information from Stanley and get back to you boss” Xavier smirked at me and nodded. He picked up a glass of water and turned to face me. “Don't you dare move from that spot,” Before I could nod, he launched the

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

The hunters aren't slowing down in their attacks, they keep firing their guns and bows in a rapid speed. I feel like stepping forward to help Xander but I can't, I might be a distraction to him. Soon the hunters ran out of bullets and arrows.. Xander throws those guys away and smirks at Brett. My eyes move to the guys lying on the ground, they are long died and with the amount of hits they took.. they don't look pleasant to the eyes at all. "Is this all you've got?" Xander asked Brett. Brett turn to his men.

The Hunter carves a epitaph into the bark: *"Here lies a king who chose to fall." At dusk, the storms return. Not the Silence's hush, but *mine*-wild, grieving, alive. Lightning carves Eden's name into the sky, and for a moment, I swear I hear him laugh. The Hunter touches my shoulder. "What now?" I lift the storm-gun, its barrel humming with the Cradle's last chord. "We grow. We fight. We *outlast*." The first raindrop falls. It *sings*.

“You’re close, aren't you? If I dipped my hand down there, I just know I’d find you soaked.” More moans spilled from my lips, shameful and sweet. “Do you want me to make you cum?” I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to beg him for it. The orgasm was approaching like a freight train, and I knew it would be earth-shattering. And then his words struck me. ‘Little Hunter’. The fog snapped. I shoved off him with a burst of hysterical strength, my heart stuttering as I spun around to face the male who’d almost brought me to climax.

Then static. Then the hunter speaks again, his voice clipped. “He has gone dark, sir. Gone cold. Not even our strongest scryers can detect his aura anymore. He is, ahem, well protected.” The screen flickers with internal noise as Xavier straightens in his chair, rage simmering in his jaw. “Protected by what?” he growls. The hunter hesitates. “We don’t know.” “Useless,” Xavier snarls, slamming his fist onto the marble table. “Years of tracking. Funds. Blood. All for nothing?!” The hunter speaks again, clearly shaken. “There’s… something else.” Xavier’s growl deepens.

"My wrath, relentless, shall find its mark, The price you pay, eternal and stark. For the guardians' legacy, you'll atone, Your fate sealed, your sins well-known.” With a swift and deliberate motion, the guardian tightened his grip on Hunter, leaving him suspended in the water. The weight of his guilt was undeniable, and there was no escaping the consequences of his actions. “You thought you'd escape, undetected and free, But know this, 'you,' there's no sanctuary. The depths of the ocean hold no refuge, Only the cold embrace of the relentless deluge."