No More

Heartbreak and Defiance

The room fell completely silent, a tense atmosphere engulfing them all.

Shizuo stood, stunned to see a man he had fallen in love with, in bed with another man.

Delic didn't exactly know how to react, and just pulled Izaya slightly closer.

Shizuo's eyebrow twitched at seeing Izaya be pulled closer to the other man. "What the fuck?!"

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Akane's heels tapped against the ground, a large grin on her face. "You really should believe what the doctors say, Heiwajima-san..."

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Izaya looked up once Akane - or who he thought was - entered. "Ah. Ak-..." He stared at the man, who he hadn't seen before in his life. Not that he could remember of, anyway.

"Orihara-san..." The man sighed, then grinned, a few other men entering behind him until the entire room was filled with the men. "It's so easy to find you."

"What do you mean by that?" Izaya sneered slightly, his body instantly taking a bad reaction to the men in the room.

"Well, I done some research. You've got brain damage, meaning the boys and I can have a few more rounds. Well, we were going to anyway. Brain damage or not." He grinned, baring yellow teeth.

Izaya cringed, and furrowed his eyebrows. "A few more rounds?" He slowly moved back, to the point where he almost fell off the bed.

The leader just grinned even wider, and inched forward. "You're even making room for us on the bed. How kind of you, Orihara-san."

Izaya frowned, biting his inner cheek.

The leader moved onto the bed, grinning at him. He reached out and took a firm hold of his arm, stopping him from falling back. "You don't need to be scared, Orihara-san..." He pulled him over. "You can trust us."

Izaya growled lowly, and tried to tug his arm back. However, some of the members began screaming. The leader turned his head, noticing Akane.

Akane growled lowly, roughly grabbing the leaders hair and tugged him back. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

"Who might you be?" The leader replied, going to pull a pocket-knife from his pocket. However, Akane took hold of his other arm, tugging and tearing the liniments within.

Blood-coloured, narrow eyes locked with his, her intense glare being enough to make his heart pound against his ribcage.

Akane quickly shoved her knee up, ramming her knee into his lower abdomen, a grunt emitting from the man. One of the gang members ran up, using their knife to quickly slice her back.

She grunted and let go off the man, quickly turning and grabbing a hold of the attackers throat. She pulled him over and took his sleeve, sighing softly. "I thought the sight of me covered in blood and guts would be enough to scare you all off."

"You thought wrong! Plus, you're just a girl, against all of us. What makes you think you can defeat us?"

Akane chuckled softly, her hair falling over her eyes. Her chuckle soon turned into an immense maniacal laughter, tilting her head back.

The leader stared at her, actually a little terrified.

Akane finally sighed, placing one hand on her hip. She looked at them, her visible eye wide and narrowed. She waved her other fist in a small circle, "You'll see!" She grinned, lunging the fist forward.

After hitting the leader, all of the members began attacking her. During it, a few of the people used this as a good advantage to hurt Izaya. Whilst her back was turned and she was taking care of others, a man quickly gagged Izaya.

Akane turned her head, and dug the bottom of her heel into the mans head, shoving both him and Izaya off the bed. However, she didn't have time to run to Izaya's side due to how many people there were.

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Akane panted softly, everyone finally fleeing in agony and fear. She went to Izaya's side, picking up the unconscious man. A doctor finally managed to barge in, looking at them.

Akane turned her head, in the process of opening a window. "Tell the mental institution, Mr. Kagami and the residents within, that Orihara Izaya died, and that Tonami Akane died with him." She sent him a slight glare, and out of fear, he just nodded. She climbed out the window, and threw herself down. Her ankles cracked as she landed, but she didn't care.

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Shizuo growled as he towered over them, demanding an explanation.

"It was sex! What else do you think it was?!" Izaya shouted, Delic sitting behind him.

Shizuo's chest tightened and he lowly growled, pushing himself up. He turned and clenched his fists, walking out of the room, and out of the apartment.

Akane just grinned as she watched him leave the apartment, and pulled out from pavement, driving beside him. "Heiwajima-san..." She chuckled softly, and he stopped and turned his head to look at her. "What happened? Why the gloomy face?" She grinned under her helmet.

"Fuck off." He growled, locking eyes with her.

"Oh? That's too mean."

"You took him from me!"

"I did not. He isn't interested in the slightest in me."

"You stole him away! He's completely forgotten about me!"

"Then maybe you shouldn't have shoved him aside back there, unless you wanted him for sex." She turned off her engine and turned, crossing her legs on her bike. "You only wanted him for his body." She slowly got up, taking off her helmet. She looked up, now looking angry. "You will not interfere with the rest of his life. You will not hurt him, emotionally or psychically. He had to kill someone for you, and you still didn't pay enough attention."

Shizuo growled, his eyebrow twitching and he clutched his fists even tighter. "Shut the fuck up!" He shoved his fist back, before trying to punch her.

Akane side-stepped and sighed. "You lose your temper too easily. I cannot have you breaking him." She wrapped her arm around his throat, her other hand taking hold of both his wrists. "But, I will keep you alive. I want to watch you writhe in agony, watch you burn. I will tear your soul to pieces, and enjoy every last minute of it." She dug her nails into his wrists. "I will break you. I will watch as you scurry for freedom, like a lost rat in a cage. You are nothing but a nuisance, and.." She leaned close to his ear. "Izaya detests you. He regrets everything he ever did with you."

Shizuo gave up on fighting mid-way, letting every word hit him, and his closed his eyes once she spoke about Izaya.

"Izaya will never love you." She began twisting his wrists, "I will force you to watch him be happy with other people, and just see you cringe and cry out for him. But he won't hear you. No one will. No one can save you. No one likes you."

Shizuo bit his lip, trying to slyly wiggle free, but the grip tightened, making it difficult to breathe.

"Your friends merely acted it out, because they were scared that you will kill them otherwise. Your family detests you, and always ask themselves where they had gone wrong. Izaya drinks to keep those disgusting memories with you away, and I will not have you interfere with his thoughts!" She snapped both wrists, a cry of pain emitting from the blond man. "You deserve to die. You don't even have the will-power to control your own strength. I'm surprised you've given up on fighting me."

Shizuo it's growled, but everything was true to him. At that moment, he felt weak and worthless.

Akane giggled manically, "Ohh. Did I make you sad, Heiwajima-san?" She lifted his sunglasses, and wiped his tears. "You're so pathetic." She pushed him down, pushing her foot into his chest after he had turned. "Orihara Izaya died. And Tonami Akane has died with him." She took a knife from her pocket, and leaned down. "Heiwajima Shizuo is the one who killed them." She whispered, before holding the knife up and lunging it down.