Bullets (DRRR!! Shizaya - Yaoi) HIATUS/ON HOLD

Chapter 2 : Shock

A/N : I DO NOT OWN DURARARA OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS!

So I change this chap to be chap 2 and the prologue to be chap 1 bcs I think it would make more sense, not like it'll change the plot anyway

Well there's that so.. Yeah. Enjoy chappy 2 everyone~

~Few Minutes Ago / Shizuo POV~

I run and run, searching for the most annoying little shit I've ever seen. What is he thinking? Dragging me off to a godamn site?!

"Ha.. Ha.." Damnit.. My breath feel so heavy. Cursed flea..

"WHERE IN THE WORLD ARE YOU??!!"

... No answer. I scattered my sight around, scanning every bit of that place. But there's still no trace of his. "Shitty bastard.." I cursed as I wandered off again.

Why is it so hard to kill him? Am I really just gonna let him off this time?? The word 'kill' is the one I've been chanting since I first lay my eyes on him. But there he was, dragging me all over Ikebukuro with a clearly beating heart.

"Ughh.... Fuck!" I rumpled my hair. Don't you blame me for acting all crazy. It's because.. Izaya, he's.. annoying as hell! I don't even know why; he just IS! His face, his voice, everything about him is so fucking an-

BANG!

Huh? What was that? That loud noise didn't come from any construction machine, obviously. And I'm sure that wasn't my imagination. But if so then what was tha- Wait.. Why should I care?

BANG!

sigh Fine.. I'll go check it out..

—-

It didn't took me long before I found a set of staircase near there. Then, I stopped. I turn around and observe my surrounding. Somehow.. I have a bad feeling about this..

"I swear, if flea is behind all of these, I'll end him for good" I mumbled. But before I can walk forward..

Thud

"!!" I stumbled upon someone. "Oh? Ah! I'm sorry!" He said as I paused and look at his face. Who is he?I've never him in Ikebukuro before, and his figure is kind off mysterious in some way. With a long dark coat and a hat that barely covers his eyes.

"My bad, my bad~! It's just that, I've been having a rough day y'know. Work sure is though, don't you agree?" The man casually says to me. Even though I'm glaring at him, his eyes still looks so calm, as if he doesn't know who I am.

"Um.. I supposed you want to go there? My my, how foolish am I! Sorry~ There there" He step aside, allowing me to go. His way of talking.. Somehow reminds me of flea's, except without the annoying tone he has.

What a weird guy.. I ignored him and keep walking upstairs. But then I heard a voice call; his voice. "Heiwajima-san" So he did recognize me.. "What?" I give a short reply as I keep walking. "Well.. I wouldn't go there if I were you"

I stopped. His tone.. It's unlike any other tone anyone has ever use to me; simple, yet somehow.. Creepy. "Who are you?" I stop at the last stair case, still looking away from him. There was a bit of a pause before he speaks again,

"You can call me Gan"

I turn my head as soon as the words enters my ears. But he's gone. "What the fu.." How? Ah, fuck it. He's probably just some random dude who got into trouble and doesn't want me to dirty his "crime scene". What kind of name is "Gan" anyway?

I keep walking. After I made a few turns, a laying figure started to entered my sight. Godamit. Did that guy mess with someone? Heh, If only it was-

...

I..zaya? My body paralyzed for a while. Izaya is lying there in front of me. Nothing big, except for the two holes on his body! And one of it is in his face! The fuck?! W-what happened? Is this why he said that? Wha.. What..? Shit! What should I do, what should I..

Wait.. Why should I care? This.. This is perfect! "Heh.. About time you'd shut up, flea" I smirk to the body in front of me. Izaya is finally death. Nothing can be better than this!

And yet, I just stood there; staring at him. Why can't I leave? Why is my sight glued to him? His body that's dirtied by the red liquid flowing from his wound.. He's death dammit! Just leave!! He's not gonna comeback! He's death! He's-

twitch

"!" He.. Did he just.. Twitch? I bend down a bit, staring at his fingers before it twitch again. I remember Shinra once told me to check for someone pulse in a situation like this, so I did.

I grabbed his wrist and lightly press it. Pulses.. I can feel it. "He's alive.." I mumbled. How? There's a godamn hole in his skull! This.. This is even better! I can easily kill him now! Me killing a badly injured Izaya? Man, this is like a dream come true.I clenched my fist, ready to beat the shit out of him. "Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill" I chant. This is it; the end of Izaya Orihara. I just have to kill him, right here right now.

But I can't.

The expression on his face is one that I've never seen before. It's full of pain, and my fist just wouldn't move. Why? This is my only chance! Do it! Fucking do it!!

Instead I swept the raven dying body and run as fast as I can. I don't want to do this but my body move on its own, running to the nearest hospital I know. "Tch.. Shit!" I dashed from the site and through the crowds that surround me that instantly step asides.

Why am I doing this? I can just kill him! Why why why why?!! I don't understand! What is this feeling?!!

A/N : My first OC ever! (Yay~) I decided to make him more mysterious so i delete some parts from the draft. Maybe i'll make his design later.. Idk

From here on shizaya might get a bit ooc (just a bit tho! ... I hope) but I rlly need that for the plot so..

Sorry ^^"

P/S : HappyBirthday Iza-chan~~ (I'm a day late, ik)