Oh my baby Jesus, I'm super sorry that I haven't updated in ages, it's just that I didn't have motivation, and I just had so much to think about, and my school went on strike, and all that crap.
But here's the newest chapter, and I hope you like it~
Name P.O.V
I was set down in a small room full of crates and boxes. A muscular man stepped in with two others, the guards I presume. The one in the middle I think is the boss, who holds a baton. He starts to slowly starts walking around the room and starts talking to me, "So you're mister Orihara Izaya's girlfriend, hehe." He faced me and leaned forward on the baton," and here I thought he was a heartless rat."
"Shut up!" I blurted without thinking.
Almost instantly he swung the baton down, and wherever it landed, it hit. Which happened to be my thighs. I groaned in pain as he continued to talk. "Listen here, little girl, I just want some information."
"That's all gangs ever want.." I mumbled.
The boss pushed my chin up with the baton and said in a raspy voice, "Noe was that? Speak up!"
"I said you can go to hell!" I yelled at him. My mistake, he whacked me again in the arm.
"Tell me where he is now."
"And why should I?" I spat.
The baton swung again.
"Answer. The question." He snarled, starting to get angry.
"Listen here, you Nasty man-" I started, but was interrupted by the man.
"Hm. Oh well, you're being shipped off to Germany with me anyway, I'll just wait until you tell me." He smirked.
The boss walked out of the room and and shut the door behind him. 'Damnit, I think I broke my knees or something. But no matter what it takes, I would never let Izaya get hurt- wait what. How did that happen?! Do I have secret feelings for him or something?? Crap...maybe I do..'
DU LIEST GERADE
Izaya x Reader
Teen FictionYou have arrived back where you started. You left Ikebukoro right after high school. But here you are, standing in the train station, ready to come back. But this time...you get to meet someone.
