#possible angst

(Starter for @mirajane-midorinome)

Hisoka sighed as the wind blew through his dusty pink locks. He stood on the ledge of the most likely 100 story building, watching over it as if it was his. His eyes scanned the roads… The other buildings… The alleyways that we’re all too perfect for low ball crimes. He could see everything from here. It was peaceful.

However, the reason he was here wasn’t because he wanted to watch over yorknew, no. He was here because he wanted to jump. Wether he’d cushion his fall on the way down was another story, but he was determined to do it. He wanted to know what it felt like, and he was oh so bored.

His arms came up, allowing the wind to sway him every which way. It felt nice. All he had to do was fall now.