It was just another night where my strong boyfriend, Shizuo Heiwajima, was blowing off steam. We were calmly walking together in the busy streets of Ikebukuro so he could calm down after we went to go eat some Russian sushi. Earlier we exited Simon's restaurant.
Outside Shizuo looked up, only to make an encounter with the man he's hated since high school, Izaya Orihara. When he looked up, his face instantly scrunched up in anger and hatred. A sigh escapes my lips. Not this again. I begin, "Shizuo, don-"
"I-ZA-YAAAA~!"
Izaya chuckles, already knowing what's going to happen.
Then the tall male instantly went off to chase him with his impressive speed, causing me to take my little legs (well, compared to his) to try to go after him. After the man in the coat's presence disappeared from Shizuo, we paused our running session and my lover apologized. He took out a cigarette and we began to walk home together, which lead us to the moment we're in right now.As we're walking, some brunette chick in a mini skirt, tank top, and dangerous looking high heels comes up to us. She ignores the fact that I'm here and puts both her arms over Shizuo's shoulders.
"Hey baby, wanna go somewhere private?" she says in a disgustingly seductive voice. Shizuo doesn't respond. He just looks at the slutty woman with a blank face. My face begins to scrunch up in anger and hatred.
"PROS-TI-TUUUUTE~!"
She chuckles, assuming the man she's flirting with is with ME. She didn't expect what was going to happen, though.
I loudly growl and chase the whore while she screams. "You're crazy! Get away from me! Shoo, shoo!"
After I can't see her anymore, my legs stop working. That's enough exercise for a night. I look behind me to see Shizuo. While panting, I say, "Sorry, I don't know what got into me..."
Shizuo smiles at me and ruffles my hair. "It's alright. You're cute when you're mad. You're like me."
A light blush appears on my cheeks as we resume walking home.
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Shizuo x Reader (Madness)
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