Shizuo lifted a cigarette to his lips, being extremely annoyed. He stared back at the apartment, but soon looked away and walked around.
He entered a bar and began drinking. Fortunately, for him, there was a Japanese man working there. After an hour or two, he left.
This city was too busy for him. It was like Tokyo. Full of people with busy lives. Ikebukuro was different. Shizuo was a notorious person there.
Even with his foreign surroundings, his mind only thought of Izaya. Maybe he had been a little harsh, but that was the way he'd always been.
So why did Izaya get upset?
Shizuo pondered this, it was a difficult situation for him.
"Ahh, I'm too dumb for it anyways. Who gives a fuck anymore.''
At that moment, a lady with a huge rack and long brunette hair came up to him.
"Hello, there. Are you alone?''
His cigarette fell from his mouth.
Shizuo, not knowing English, and only being a male, just stared at her chest.
She smirked and placed her body against his arm.
"I know this good place, let's go!''
He didn't remember anything afterwards, just blacking out.
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The hell. Fuck him.
Even so, it was clearly evident that Izaya was upset. He was on the verge of losing his mind and jumping out a window.
Hey, wait. That guy will come back running here like a whiny kid. Better to teach him something.
With this, Izaya left the house, hoping for Shizuo to return and wait for him at the door.
That stupid bastard. It's his fault.
Trying not to feel bad, Izaya ran out quickly into the streets with no intention to go anywhere. His first thought was to search for Shizuo, but Izaya's stubborn side disagreed and told him to wander around; have fun.
Well, since it was his stubborn side, Izaya did roam around.
Not after long, a brawly man came up to him and asked what his plans were.
Immediately, his reply was,
"No, thanks. I don't go that way. Please leave me alone.''
The man smiled and took something out of his pocket. He pressed it against Izaya's lips.
No way.
A white pill, the size of his pinky nail.
Damn it...I can't keep my mouth shut, this guy's strength is too much...
Finally forcing it in, the man proceeded to making him swallow it.
As soon as Izaya did, it took immediate effect.
It had to have been a stimulation pill.
"Fuck, what do you want from me?!''
Izaya tried to walk away, but his whole body was on fire. He touched his throat slightly and felt a pleasurable shiver travel through his body.
Even touching myself...shit...
Seeing that the drug had taken effect, the stranger grabbed him and threw him into the back of a truck nearby.
He began driving the truck as Izaya closed his eyes.
A/N: One thing I'm really afraid is Izaya and Shizuo getting OOC in this story. Please overlook it if it does. Sorry, it's really short...
