[ That contempt... there's a comfort in it somewhere for Kurapika, and it surprises him. It's warmth that spreads gently in his chest, even as he's about to respond to Jing Yuan, tell him that it's just the way things work in the mafia, that they all have to see and do things they would rather not.
Only, he can't exactly do that now, not with Jing Yuan himself succumbing to the darkness that surrounds him before the environment shifts. He frowns, standing still as he takes in his surroundings—that speck of something in the darkness, that tree with the blue light...
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Only, he can't exactly do that now, not with Jing Yuan himself succumbing to the darkness that surrounds him before the environment shifts. He frowns, standing still as he takes in his surroundings—that speck of something in the darkness, that tree with the blue light...
For now, he'll head towards that something. ]