< Killua Zoldyck >

"Here we go," Killua thought to himself as your voice rose a few tones higher.

You had just gotten out of a situation that might not have happened at all if a certain white-haired cat hadn't gone out of his way. He just loved testing your nerves. Good thing it all ended without any serious consequences.

You paced around him, fuming: how could he have let this happen?! Because of him, you wasted not only time but also nerves!

You were huffing with anger, glaring at him as if ready to strike him down on the spot. Meanwhile, Killua leaned against the wall, watching you with complete nonchalance. His attentive blue eyes followed you back and forth with full focus. But he wasn't really listening to you. Killua was watching your movements, lost in his own thoughts. And from the thoughts forming in his head, a satisfied smile spread across his lips — which you, of course, noticed immediately.

— And what are you grinning about, idiot? — you snapped.

— Oh, nothing, — he replied. — It's just… when you're angry, you look pretty cute.