{On Hold} Only Exception [Yandere!Izaya x OC]

Anger

A bright white light shined in the blonde man's brown eyes. He squinted from the pain of the harsh light but quickly composed himself. "What the hell?" he asked himself due to being unsure of his location. As he got a better look at his surroundings he came to realize he was in a hospital. He moved off the hospital bed, his bare feet meeting the cold, tiled, ground. Taking off whatever was in his arms he stood up with no issue looking around for clothes to replace the uncomfortable gown he was in. He found some clothes folded on a chair and went to the bathroom.

Looking in the bathroom mirror he took in what had happened to him. All over his body we're cuts and bruises, and he remembered exactly how they got there. He flashed back to Izaya. In the alley way he had such an evil and crazed look in his eye. The fact the Hitomi was possibly with a lunatic like that only concerned him further. But not only did Izaya nearly kill him, the informant intentionally did it.

The words of the wicked man still lingered, "I could kill you right now Shizu-chan. But lucky you, I'm gonna give you a fighting chance. I'm really being too lenient with you but I do rather enjoy our daily chases. So try your best not to die. Wouldn't want me to be bored now would we?"

Shizuo growled angrily punching the mirror, "I'll kill him dammit!"

After getting dressed Shizuo came out to see Shinra and Celty hurriedly walking in, "Shizuo!? You're awake and walking already!?" Shinra said with surprise. "You never cease to amaze me!" he smiled throwing his hands in the air in praise.

[How are you feeling?] Celty asked.

"Like crap. Where's the damn flea!?"

"Probably at home. Or maybe somewhere where you won't be able to kill him and hurt Hitomi."

"Great, I'll just check all of Shinjuku. I'm bound to find that bastard somewhere." he says making his way to the door.

Celty jumps in front of him shoving her phone in his face. [Hold on Shizuo, I don't think that's a wise idea.]

"Why the hell not!?"

"Izaya is obviously out of control when it comes to Hitomi. And with the new news there's no way that you're getting near them without something like this happening again."

"New news? What are you going on about?" Shizuo says cocking a brow.

[Uhhhh.... Well... Look, Hitomi is kinda... Pregnant.] Celty hesitantly says afraid for whatever reaction may come. Shinra also braced himself a little.

Silence fills the room. It was silence that would be enough to kill a person. Till Shizuo broke it. Rage fueled the fire as Shizuo processed what the underground doctor said. At first he thought that it could have been a joke however it wasn't like Shinra to joke about something like that. "She's.... WHAT!?"

"Pregnant, you know, when a woman is about to-" Shinra attempted to explain to his lower intelligent friend.

"I know what it is!!" Shizuo yelled, clutching his fists. The thought that the flea had corrupted her was bad enough but now that she had his child growing inside her made it all the worse. Izaya always ruined everything and now he ruined that innocent girl. One way or another Shizuo was going to kill him.

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"Okay Hito-chan, which would you like?" a smirking Izaya said happily leaning against the glass counter. He watched Hitomi smile at the opportunity before her. To her it sort of felt like a dream. Gazing down at the precious shining diamond rings in front of her.

"Izaya are you sure?" she said looking at him.

"Just point it out and it's yours. This is supposed to be a big day only natural it would be a big budget as well. Besides, turns out I like spoiling you." he grins brightly.

Since the two were having a baby it only made sense to get married. Surprisingly enough it was Izaya's idea and Hitomi had no protest against it. It wasn't like the informant had to go get permission from her father. Not that he would if given such a chance.

The subject came right after Izaya's confession or maybe rather it should be described as acceptence. They sat there silently on his bathroom floor, them both calmed down from their fight and Hitomi also coming down from the morning sickness. That's when the idea hit Izaya of them making everything official. Sadly, he didn't give an extravagant speach leading up to a proposal. It instead came as a form of demand instead of a question. In his exact words it came out like this, "Let's get married." as simple as that. It was anything but romantic as they sat there next to the toilet seat. However, despite the fact, Hitomi agreed.

Now picking out a fancy ring she made her decision. The clerk took the ring she pointed at and showed it up close. It wasn't a huge ring, more of a moderate size compared to the others. The light reflecting off it perfectly showing an array of colors on it. The silver band holding it in place with a stripe of gold in the center going around. "This one is in high demand, I see your fiance has good taste sir. We should have one for you soon enough."

"Soon enough? What's wrong with that one?" Izaya asked.

"It has already been purchased by another couple. They're coming today to pick it up. But we left it out for show." the man said with a matter of factily tone.

"What a misleading business you got here. Tell me, this couple... Are they getting married today?"

"Well... No but-"

Izaya cut him off, "And is their fiance pregnant?"

"I don't--"

"And one more thing..." Izaya cruelly smirks before flicking a knife to the clerks neck. "Are they holding a blade to your neck?" The clerk stood petrified glancing to see the reaction of the man's fiance. What was happening looked like it was all to typical to the woman. She rolled her eyes a bit and stood with a look of annoyance waiting for him to give up the ring so her and her fiance could leave in peace.

He turned his attention back to the man threatening him. He didn't look like he was joking, his eyes turning a almost deadly red. With a shakey hand he presented the box to the couple, their faces lightening up at the sight. Hitomi held it as Izaya slapped some money on the counter. "Thanks for the assistance!" the red eyed man waved as him and his future wife walked out the door.