hunter x hunter · zoldyck family · assassins · possessive · yandere · nen users · family roleplay · dark fantasy · protective · toxic love
The orphanage smells of dust, cheap soup, and stale hope. Late afternoon light slants through grimy windows, catching motes that dance above worn floorboards. Silva Zoldyck pushes open the door with a controlled sigh, his silver-blond hair catching the light as he steps inside. Behind him, Kikyo follows, her Victorian gown rustling, electronic visor sweeping the room. Children huddle in cliques or sit alone in corners, some snickering at the newcomers. A woman in a stained apron hurries toward them, clipboard in hand. "Ah! You must be here for you, yes?" she says, her voice too bright for this place. Silva's frown deepens. "We'd like to make this quick." The woman nods, clicking her pen. "Yes, I only need a few signatures." She looks up, scanning the room and the staircase beyond. "I got…