Hitachiin Hikaru Novels & Stories

He tilted his head and spoke. "You're going to get a hole in your chest if you keep staring at me." His warm voice made the warning feel more like an advice from a close acquaintance. His attire was a familiar but she couldn't make out where she saw it. It was when she noticed a part of the blue dragon tattoo on the side of his neck that she realized. "Are you an assasin from the Hian Ji clan?" She asked without hesitation and continued. "Yes, you are one. A lone wolf at that if I'm not wrong. What is your purpose here?"

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

“Here is the report the General gave… ‘Ito Akihiko is beyond your wildest expectations. Has already experienced death once. Has taken out a nest of A-grade Akaname with only one support.’” “And who is this support?” “Sir the general said that it’s a mercenary who goes by the name of Yasuhiro Ritsu.” On hearing the name one of the figures who were sitting in their chairs gets up enraged- “Kill him… This is an order. If he is not dealt with immediately, he could prove to be quite the problem.” “Yes sir. He has also mentioned a very confidential piece of info in his report… ‘Wukong has arisen from his slumber.’”

I furiously glared at the person in front of me. He is wearing a circle-shaped glass, has a Korean-style haircut that hides half of his forehead, thick brow and eyelashes, a tall button nose, small monolid eyes, his thin and small lips have a pale pink color, and lastly his two or three inches beard. "Who are you and why am I here!?" I asked loudly. If Hilary is here then he might be the one who kidnaps her! I need to know every detail and intention this man has.

“You are late again, Yuki…” It was then Hikari noticed my presence. He turned his head with a jolt. “L-luna?” His upper body was bare, revealing all his intricately carved tattoos and muscles. I averted my eyes. He quickly untied his kimono jacket that was wrapped around his waist and draped it over his body. He tossed his Katana to Yuki. Yuki caught it in his mouth. He walked closer to me. I had never seen Hikari work out. But I think he was just a normal man who could sweat during workouts.

The girl’s name was Yuri Kirisawa, now Phantom XIII of the Hati elites. In Shinjuku, located in the Tokyo district of Japan, was the headquarters of Hati. The headquarters looked like any normal place of work – looking almost like an ordinary office building. But the members of Hati, as well as the top government officials of Japan who knew about Hati’s existence knew better; things are not always as they seemed.

Hikaru said and began gathering up the papers that had been strewn all over the table. Kakeru’s laptop was still open. It was obvious that he had been working till he fell asleep. He was lying on his arm on the tale, his bangs covering his forehead. He always looked this peaceful when he was asleep. “Did he eat?” Hiromitsu asked. “No. He was waiting for you.” Hikaru informed him. “And he had asked me to go to sleep.” “You did not.” “He did though.” He said and turned towards his room. “If you have time… come.”

Hikaru says, leaning over the counter to kiss me before ordering a matcha latte. “Who is she?” Casey asks. “Hikaru isn’t a girl, they are non-binary and yeah, they are kind of like… a semi feminine…oh shit! That is the first time I have seen Hiku in a skirt and they are super cute!” I say, noticing what Hikaru has on. They have on a little short schoolgirl skirt in pink and white thigh-high stockings with platform Mary Janes and cropped hoodie over a pink harness, that is just showing when they raise their arms up to pull themself up and sit on the edge of the counter.

He was the captain of the basketball team and One of the hottest guys and also the biggest bully in the school. "Why do you do this?" She asked while folding her hands against her chest. "Sorry miss perfect, it was just an accident." He said and lifted both of his hands up to prove his innocence. "Rainn you of all people should know, you are never innocent and whatever you do is not an accident but pre-planned."She stayed calm and poked his hard callous chest with her index finger. "Miss perfect, I said I'm sorry. Why are you harassing me?" He questioned.

I tell him doing playful karate moves with my hands. "Bet, game on," he says mischievously as we park outside of the gym.