"Let's go over the plan once more, love." Hisoka leaned against the doorframe of the bathroom with his arms crossed while watching his young, beautiful dark grey-haired partner as she ran a towel down her freshly shaven legs. She had taken a shower moments before, and the smells of the different soaps were killing him. He loved the scent of her apple honey body wash that seemed to accent her natural musk. The yellow orbs of the man slowly followed the pink cloth up and down her naked limbs as she dried herself. With her naked plump blemish-free bum facing him, he had much to look at as she bent down to dry her legs from her toes up. Hisoka couldn't help himself in these situations.
"There's no need to go over something that I came up with; we wouldn't even have to go through with this if you wouldn't have gotten carried away with the last Hunter's exam." Ami rolled her eyes as she turned to face him, her nakedness on full display. A slight red tinge came to Hisoka's cheeks as he got a full view of her front half; lady parts and all. His eyes scanned her down to her pretty painted toes until she cleared her throat. Bringing his eyes back up to meet her baby blue ones, he smirked before re-crossing his arms and shrugging his shoulders innocently; he couldn't recall uncrossing them, but he was sure the view had just taken his mind elsewhere.
"I prefer not to live in the past Ami, you know that." he shrugged his shoulders once more, only this time he did so before completely looking away from her and glaring down at the floor while she looked him up and down. She appreciated when they were alone together, he never felt the need to put on his normal Joker attire. Ami wanted to admire the way his red hair sat limply around his ears and his clear face for once but they didn't have much time to play around. After all, they had business to attend to, and he would be arriving soon. Without a word, she dropped the pink fluffy towel to the ground and pushed her hair back away from her face; causing more undried bathwater to rush down her back and collarbone. She loved the way it felt as it flowed down her body to her toes.
"Anyway, you wanted to talk over the plan once more?" she questioned while taking steps closer to him, drips of water slowly ran down her pale chest till they dripped off of her perfect cherry pink hardened buds. What little didn't drip from there, slid down her toned pale stomach to reach the crevasses of her lady parts; but not before sliding over the small red diamond-shaped tattoo that was resting on her pelvic bone. It was located right on the edge of her skin where it would be visible only if pants were hanging dangerously low on her hips. Every inch of her perfect skin was hair and blemish free. As she came to stand mere inches away from his pouting self, Hisoka felt himself become more and more interested in where these water droplets were going. Not to mention he couldn't keep his eyes off of the little tattoo that screamed for him to kiss; it was, after all, his mark.
"Yes, I did," he concluded, his voice sounding thoughtful and smooth, while he turned fully towards her naked self again. He couldn't help but be mesmerized by the soft look of her breasts that would no doubt fit perfectly in his large hands. His mouth watered at the thought, and he found himself wanting nothing more than to touch her skin. His fingers itched to crest her pale skin, but he tightened his fists to restrain himself. Locking eyes with her, he searched them seeing everything he so desperately wished not to see; she was making it all the more difficult. They were almost inviting, but also cold as ice. It was like she was just daring him to take a bite. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, the window of their hotel room opened abruptly. It seemed their third-party member had just arrived on the scene.
Swiftly Hisoka pulled the bathroom door shut hiding the still very naked Ami inside. He'd be damned if anyone else was going to see the perfection that was her body. Mere seconds afterward, the young girl emerged and came to stand just beside the red-haired male, as the newcomer stood watching the two of them seemed to be without a care. Ami was dressed in her own colorful outfit; skin-tight cloth mismatched her legs and arms between a light purple, and an aqua green, while her chest and stomach were covered by a white overshirt. Her dark grey hair was French braided and laid softly along her left shoulder, a small aqua-colored heart was painted just below her right eye. Her baby blue eyes were lined darkly with a thick black liner.
Ami nodded her head in greeting before Hisoka made his way into the bathroom putting on his normal attire leisurely. While waiting, Ami and Ilumi stood watching each other for multiple seconds before she smiled nicely. She hadn't seen this man in quite some time; it surely was a spectacle to see his normally pale skin and black eyes, replaced by gnarled purple skin and dark purple eyes. She had always enjoyed his fair complexion and meek body type, and if she were honest she didn't know how she felt about the bulky body that stood in front of her with over fifty ballpoint needles protruding from his skin.
"Dear Ilumi, what have you done with yourself?" she questioned before walking forwards and lightly fingering one of the needles that were poking out of his ears. A smile that seemed to be artificially implanted on the man's new face, never wavered as his eyes watched her without moving an inch. Ami continued to finger the large needle, with a nagging feeling of wanting to pull it out to see what would happen.
"Please do not remove it, it's quite tiring to revert back to my original structure." he paused before looking towards the bathroom door as Hisoka emerged and immediately frowned at the interaction between the two of them. "But you knew that already, didn't you big sister?" A smirk came to Ami's lips as a dark aura filled the room, one dark enough to put them both on high alert.
A sick smile came over Hisoka's lips as he relished in the overwhelming dark power of her Ren. Fiery hot tingles went all over his body as he seemed to squirm in place. He so badly wanted to crush her at this moment, but a flash of her naked body filled his thoughts immediately exciting him for a very different reason. There was something within his being that wanted so badly for her to submit; submit and be his and his alone. The thoughts of her forfeiting her freedom in some very piacular situations filled his mind and his bloodlust escaped for a mere second. Though once he recovered, those thoughts alone immediately shut down his initial lust and brought him to the mindset of complete confusion. He needed to get himself in check before he wouldn't be able to control himself.
"Dear Ilumi, you have me all wrong, I just wanted to see your cute little face. What's so wrong with that?." Ami asked innocently while calming down her aura. Giving the boy's cheek a quick peck, Ami walked away from her supposed brother and leaned against the frame of the window he had come through.
Hisoka rolled his eyes, he both adored and loathed when she acted this way. The playful, yet cenacle way she spoke just didn't fit her at all in his opinion. It was the assassin's attitude that she had desperately attempted to throw away years ago that came out to play in times like this. The Joker prided himself in his knowledge of his partner and her habits, though he was not naïve enough to believe that he knew everything there was to know about her.
"Now, let's get down to business. I believe we share a mutual interest, is that right?" Hisoka questioned breaking the staring contest Ilumi was having with the back of Ami's head. When the other man in the room finally acknowledged him, Hisoka continued before sighing heavily. Siblings or not, they sure have made the atmosphere in the room bleak.