(Izaya's POV)
He threw a sign and I dodged. Tears stung my eyes as I wondered why we were fighting again. I was mad now. I sliced him boldly across his chest in an attempt to show him how I was feeling. My heart had a sharp pain shooting through it. I know this is us but I want to be loving too. This is a love-hate relationship right? So... I do have that right... Don't I? He yelled loudly and held his chest. I smirked through my tears when he did.
"Ha! Now you know how it feels Shizu-chan! The pain that I'm feeling!" I cried with blurry eyes. However, when he fell to his knees I knew something was wrong.
"....what are you.... Going on about....?" He asked between gasps.
"Sh-Shizu....-chan? Shizu-chan!" I dropped to my knees and observed the wound. I cut him too far. I was too blinded to making him feel my pain that I wasn't careful. I had to get him to Shinra's. Fast.
"C-come on Shizu-chan..." I whispered. I picked him up the best I could and brought him to Shinra's.
"Shinra! Help!" I cried while bursting through the door.
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Switchblades and Vending Machines (Shizuo X Izaya)
Fanfiction(YAOI WARNING!) They always had a love hate relationship. Shizuo was always chasing Izaya with a street sign or a vending machine or anything else that was "on hand" while Izaya did anything he could do to piss Shizuo off. That was the way they did...
