What is Stronger Than Love? (Shizuo Heiwajima X reader)

(Chapter 18) The Known Unknown

NOTE: (y/ln)=your last name
(y/fn)=your first name
(y/ec)=your eye color
(y/hc)=your hair color
(y/hl)=your hair length
(y/w)=your weight
(y/fc)=your favorite color
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Shizuo and Celty walked the four blocks to the maid cafe Walker and Erica spoke of.

The place was light and bright, frilly lace and ribbon were everywhere.

Shizuo and Celty stepped into the Victorian styled front door and were immediately greeted by a maid.

"Welcome home masters," the girl bowed and Shizuo and Celty cocked their heads in confusion.

Shizuo didn't bother trying to be nice to the obedient girl he only growled.

"We are looking for Masa-"

"YOU LADIES ARE ALL BOOBILICIOUS!"

"That's him," Celty flashed her PDA.

Shizuo ignores the maid and shoves past her towards the voice.

"Come on Mikado these girls love us, stop being a stiff!"

There sitting at a booth surrounded by girls were Masaomi and Mikado.

The blonde was clearly enjoying his time while the other was timid and scared of all the attention.

Then suddenly there was a tall bartender and a headless rider looming over the kids.

All of the maids stopped and Masamoi and Mikado looked up at their unwelcomed guests.

"Yo Shizuo, is one of your favorite maids over here? You're looking pretty stressed man," the blonde teen spoke teasingly to the blonde bodyguard only pissing him off.

"No." He said firmly, "but you do have something of mine I want back."

"Huh?"

Celty began to type, "please come outside with us. We need to talk."

They were all standing outside in the street.

Masamoi turned to Mikado, "I think you better go, I'll catch up with you later."

Celty spoke to the boy too, "he's right. It's best that you leave."

Mikado nodded his head, appearing a bit frightened. However he left anyways. Once his friend was out of ear shot Masaomi spoke with a new determined sound in his voice.

"What do you want?"

Shizuo looked down to the now bolder boy. So he really was the leader of the yellow scarves.

"Your men took (y/fn)."

"The model girl?"

"Mhm. I'd like her back now."

Shizuo was shoving a cigarette in his mouth to control his anger.

"You have a soft spot for a model? No way! I would of never guessed," the boy was turning back into his typical teen self, "she's pretty hot."

Celty flashed her PDA, "Masaomi, (y/fn) is Shizuo's girlfriend."

"No she's not," he growled.

"Whatever, if you sent your men to kidnap her we need you to order them to give her back." The screen read.

"I didn't," Masamoi spoke surely.

Shizuo's eye twitched and he grabbed the boy by the collar of his hoodie to bring him up to his piercing honey orbs.