Chapter 8: In the process /Help/

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Messing with someone like Shizuo Heiwajima, wasn't something any person could do or even think about doing.

Of course Izaya Orihara was not just any person. Shizuo or rather "Shizu-Chan" (as he referred to him) was also not your average person.

Anyone who lived in this city for a good amount of time could tell you, that if you saw these two men on the same street then it's best to just run and never look back. The minute one catches so much as a glimpse of the other, all hell would break loose.

Which is exactly what had happened on this lovely Saturday afternoon.

Seeing his precious (F/N)-Chan with that abomination set something off within izaya, and he proceeded to ease his anger by (of course) messing with said abomination.

It didn't take long for Shizuo to notice him. Taking the cigarette from between his lips, and crushing it. His eyes immediately shot over to the devil dressed in black.

"IIIIZZAAAAYYYYYAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Accompanied by the yell came the distinct sound of concrete spliting as a stop sign was ripped right from it.

Izaya dodged the flying object with ease.

"It's always Shoot first, questions later with you Shizu-Chan!"

Taking out a knife from his pocket he flung it at Shizuo, aiming straight for his left eye. Using his reflexes Shizuo was able to dodge it just in time, however it was a very close call. Izaya's knife managed to graze the outer rim of his glasses causing them to fly off his face, and land on the floor a good distance away.

The crowd could practically hear every blood vessel in Shizu's body popping from the intense rage he was experiencing.

Wasting no time shizuo immediately went after the nearest heavy object to fling back at the flea before him.

Being the swift bastard that he was. Izaya continuously evaded shizuo's constant attacks. It truly was a sight to see.

"Are either of these men human!?"

"Where's the police when you need them?!"

"Start recording! You don't wanna miss any of this!"

Just a few of the thing being said through the crowd.

[Typical human reactions]
Thought Izaya as he flung more and more blades at the menace walking towards him. Many of which managed to graze shizuo and coat him in small traces of blood.

Using an overturned car shizuo flung the automobile at Izaya who had just managed to dodge it before it crashed into him head on.

His arm however wasn't so lucky and took on some damage.

Clutching his arm Izaya proceed to move away from the area.

"OH NO YOU DON'T!!"
yelled Shizuo running after him with another stop sign in his hand. However the chase was short lived. A tall man with dark skin stood between shizuo and his target. "Come now shizuo, fighting in street is not proper manners"

"OUT OF MY WAY SIMON!!" yelled shizuo attempting to get past him. "YOU'RE LETTING THE FLEA ESCAPE!"

Simon stood his ground. Over his shoulders shizuo watched as Izaya saluted him a farewell and proceeded to walk away.

As Izaya got further and further away from shizuo his facade began to crack, as the pain overtook his expression.

[Damn] he thought as he watched some blood seep through the fabric of his jacket, though he was thankful it wasn't too noticeable.

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