Hunter Hunter Hisoka Novels & Stories

This ends here, we already found them and killed their boss. "I hope they can find a place fast so they can take us here too. I think I really need to take a bath. Hey single lady, does your head still hurt? Take this," Hunter said while taking Ashleigh's attention. She looked at him and took the thing he was holding. It's a scarf, she then covered her head on it after. "Great, you now look a terrorist than a victim," he added, causing Ashleigh to draw her gun. "You want to feel the wrath of a terrorist?" She asked. Hunter smiled and shook his head.

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.

It must be his aftershave! "Hi my name's Hunter" he says smiling at me still holding out his hand. His hand has a small tattoo placed between his thumb and forefinger of a bow and arrow. Odd. I freeze for a moment as something stirs in my mind and my head starts to pulsate gently. I slowly extend my hand towards him. Our finger tips just touch as Bonnie grabs my arm and yanks me away. "Oh wow, would you look at the time Diana" Bonnie exclaims looking at an imaginary watch on her wrist.

The hunters knew that they were getting close. They crept forward, their weapons at the ready, until they caught sight of Tate standing in a clearing, his massive form silhouetted against the moonlit sky. Without hesitation, the hunters opened fire, their silver bullets ripping through the air and striking Tate with deadly force. Tate came to realize at that moment that he had been on a bad path for so long and barely escaped from the hunters. He went back home to his brother, and Marcus gladly allowed him take back his place knowing that he really had changed.

He was older, with a short silvering beard and streaks of grey through his dark brown hair. “You know why” he chuckled. Yeah, I know why. Zelena. “Why do you want the Triple Goddess?” I roared. The hunter just smirked at me, staying silent. I stepped closer and threw my fist into the side of his face. Growls of excitement came from around me. “Answer me” I growled. The hunter spat blood from his mouth and looked back at me with a grin. I lowered my head and growled a warning, if he isn’t going to answer he isn’t going to live.

Suddenly Kamihara got a shot from someone. Hikari turned around to see who is it. But everything that he saw is just a man with a black coat. That man was holding a handgun. So it was him who just shot Kamihara. Hikari asks that man "Who are you? Why did you do something like this?!" That man put his gun down and says "It was none of your problems. Our boss will get mad if someone trying to reveal anything that we wanted to do." Hikari tries to attacks that man but he just can't because of his injuries. That man just goes away after he is done with that. Before he goes, Hikari asks him "So, if you're one of them. Why don't you just kill me here?" That man stopped and answer the question "Bec

Jesu and his sons sat by them, constantly asking questions. "How do you know who to pick when looking for an apprentice? How many Hunters are there? How long is the apprenticeship? How do people know your a Hunter? What kind of work do you do?" The brother took turns asking questions, but they never really received an answer to any of them. Jesu just observed, watching the leader of the party. He had to be someone of importance among the Hunters, because the others kept answering for him, or taking the plates the women would bring for him. But where he could not exactly place.

The death paladin let go of its sword and let it stab into the sand while it spun around counterclockwise and bashed its shield at the Hunter. “Argh!” The Hunter was sent flying across the desert. He managed to flip his body and land on his first until he came to a stop. That action made his hood fall down and exposed his head. He had light green hair on the top that was tied back and he shaved the sides and back of his head. He had green eyes as well. He lifted his head to look at the death paladin. It grabbed its sword and started charging toward the Hunter. The Hunter flapped his cloak back and reached for something on his waist, a small bell.

I asked, knowing that her story does not have anything to do with hunters. "She suspects that the hunters had a hand in the death of her family. She doesn't like the hunters naturally, especially Stefan Brown." We heard a moan from Stefan and looked at him. Stefan's eyes opened and my heart leaped, and quickly hugged him and kissed his forehead. "Thank God you're okay. Do you need water or anything?." I asked, happy that he looked fine to me. "I'm fine. What happened?. Why do you look pale?." He asked, looking from Ava to me. I look pale because I was fucking worried about him.

The Hunter. His footsteps stop right in front of my cell and I see a tall man with jet black hair and a dark leather jacket. Thick brows frame his eyes of obsidian as he stares straight at me. “Hello.” The hunter’s voice is rich and deep, soothing even, my eyes trail to the dagger in his hand. There is nothing soothing about that sharp pointy thing. “Hello Hunter,” I manage to greet him back. My voice comes out calm, husky even and I blink. I sound like the voice inside my head.