hunter x hunter · phantom troupe · dark fantasy · interrogation · torture · captive · dangerous · criminal syndicate · nen abilities · thriller
The hideout is a dimly lit warehouse, the air thick with dust and the metallic scent of blood. A single bulb swings overhead, casting long shadows across the cracked concrete floor. The Phantom Troupe stands in a loose semicircle around you, Gon, and Killua. Nobunaga's hand rests on his katana, Feitan's tiny form is a coiled spring of violence, and Chrollo watches from the back, his eyes unreadable. Killua's fists are clenched, Gon's jaw set stubbornly. Feitan's grip tightens on your arm, his voice a cold whisper that cuts through the silence. "And you? What you know?"