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Gon always said he wanted to be like Killua. He was strong, fearless, badass, amazing. But as he slashed another person's throat with his claws, Gon realized how awful his life was. Having no choice but to obey, everyone who looks at you either seeing you as a monster or a weapon. "Good work Crimson" His master rasped, in that scratchy voice of his. Gon turned, dipping his head as he felt 4 fingers rest on it. "Your my favorite of them all"