Cold Hearted {Durarara x Reader}

What's wrong with you?

Your P.o.V
   I was awoken by a jolt. Like, a literal jolt of electricity running through my side. I let out a muffled hiss. I opened my eyes to see that I was in a room that looked like it was falling apart.
   I was sat on an old, worn couch. My ankles and wrists were bound tightly in rope, and there was a cloth tied around my mouth. Sitting next to me was a boy, probably as old as Mikado, holding a tazer in his hand and a yellow scarf tied around his arm. He had a grin on his face.
   "Hey there! Name's Hunter," He said, "and you're the girl that the boss has been looking for. Honestly, he said you were harmless. You broke Hishan's arm."
   I scooted away from him, looking around the room for a possible escape or weapon.
   "You were trying to kill him, right?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. Of course I was trying to kill him, what kind of stupid question is that?
   I hissed through the cloth, glaring at him.
   "So you're a psycho?" He asked, "besides the scar, you look pretty normal to me."
   I started laughing, although it was muffled. He thought I was normal? Well, at least I know I can blend in well.
   "Hunter, what the hell are you doing in here?" My laughter cut off abruptly. I stared at the person in the doorway.
   "(Y/N)..." Masaomi breathed. I noticed the yellow scarf around his neck.
   "Hey boss! This is the surprise we told you about!" Hunter exclaimed enthusiastically. I glared at Hunter. I was a surprise for Masaomi. He's the leader of these Yellow Scarves... wait, does he know about me almost killing that guy? I hope not.
   "Why is she tied up?" Masaomi demanded. He walked towards me.
   "She tried to kill Hishan and broke his arm. She's crazy," Hunter said simply, flipping off of the couch. He acts like a child.
   "What!? You put Hishan in the hospital!?" Masaomi exclaimed. I tried to sink further into the couch. Masaomi hesitated before walking over to me. He undid the knot that held the cloth over my mouth, avoiding eye contact. I stuck my tongue out.
   "Go on, tell em," Hunter smiled.
   "How about you shut your damn mouth," I hissed.
   "(Y/N), tell me what happened!" Masaomi shouted. I flinched, before looking at him curiously.
   "When did you get so interesting? I'd hate to lose someone interesting," I smiled.
   "Interesting? Lose someone? What are you talking about?" Masaomi asked.
   "Well, yes... I tried to kill him. No use denying it now," I shrugged.
   "W-Why!?" Masaomi took a step back.
   "Because I wanted to," I smirked. There was a slight, unnoticable (e/c) glow. I stood up with a slight waver, due to my ankles being tied.
   "(Y/N) what are you talking about?" Masaomi asked. I glanced to the side, seeing Hunter had a stood up, staring at me defiantly.
   "You should be careful with who you become 'friends' with. You never know how crazy they really are," I grinned widely. I noticed something red poking out of Hunter's hoodie. My scissors.
   "Stop that! This isn't you!" Masaomi barked. I laughed.
   "Friend, I have been killing for a long time. You. Don't. Know. Me. The only thing keeping me from killing you is... well, nothing but interest," I sighed.
   "And you have no weapon. And your legs and arms are tied," Hunter smirked.
   "Don't be a smartass, Hunter," I chuckled, "It could come back around and bite you in the ass."
   I twisted around, lunging at Hunter. As we hit the ground, I headbutted him as I went for my scissors. He was knocked out, with a bloody nose, and I took my scissors.
   "H-hey! (Y/N)! What's wrong with you!?" Masaomi yelled. He lunged at me. I put my scissors over the ropes on my wrists, cutting them off cleanly. I was tackled, my scissors were thrown across the room.
   "Me!? What's wrong with me!? A lot of things, 'friend'! I'm just having fun!" I laughed, pushing Masaomi over. The (e/c) glow grew brighter. I began to feel light headed... I laughed again.

Masaomi's P.o.V
   I grabbed onto (Y/N)'s leg as she tried to crawl over to her scissors. She turned back to me, struggling, her eyes glowing brightly. I flinched, but held onto her leg.
   "C-Come on Masaomi! I don't want to break your arm too!" (Y/N) yelled. I noticed her voice was fluctuating. Like it wasn't her own.
   "(Y/N) you need to stop! Calm down!" I yelled at her, getting up and pulling her by her feet away from the scissors. She struggled against me, reaching for the blades. She suddenly stopped.
   "Masaomi..." she breathed out.
   "(Y/N), are you okay?" I asked, sliding on my knees next to her. I went to help her up, when suddenly, a blast of energy pushed me across the small room into a wall. I hit my head on a support beam. Black rimmed the edges of my vision. I slid down the wall, my vision fading in and out.
   (Y/N) stood in the center of the room, the ropes around her ankles no where to be found. She was hunched over, panting heavily. Her arms hung down limply. Her nails had grown longer and sharper, turning black. A pair of (h/c) ears stuck out of her hair, and 16 (h/c) tails lashed out behind her.
   "Masaomi..." she growled, looking at me. Her eyes... were glowing bright (e/c). I couldn't see her pupils.
   I blacked out.
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A/N: Howdy! So Masaomi might be in trouble, but I'm gonna do a cliffhanger, cuz everyone needs more of those =) anyhow, you did your foxy thang again, so have fun with that!~ Also, Hunter doesn't exist in Durarara, he's just a cameo for my friend Hunter. Hope you enjoyed and rawr to my dragons!~