[Shizuo x Reader] Monster of Orihara Freak Show

Freak Service

Grinning at me

I lay on my knees

They want to hear me

Why can't 'he' see

His eyes widened.

Something was terribly wrong. It was obvious.

“What did you do to her, you-”

“Ah, ah~ Shizu-chan, you know it’s impolite to use profanities with our audience, right?”

“You tell me where she is, right now!”

“Well, you do know that there is no person, right?”

Gripping the metal bars to the point of bending a little dent in them, Izaya finally unlocked the cage door and jumped back as Shizuo lunged for the man.

Growling low like an animal, the crowd watched in silence as they observe the ‘freak’s actions towards the tamer.

“WHERE IS SHE!?”

He grabbed a metal box lying around and flung it in the crimson-eyed man as Izaya jumped away. The crowd behind him had to move somewhere to avoid being smashed in the head by the box.

“Gr… I-Za-Ya!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Soon, everyone had to move away, and ran to anywhere for fear of the monster. They learned about his nature.

Moments later, a vending machine was found on the broken remains of the stage, street signs jammed on the floor and stabbed into walls. Smoke arose from certain areas, and Shizuo was left among a circle of signs around and a couple of knives that missed their target on the floor.

Panting a little, Izaya smirked deviously as he held a handful of throwing knives and aimed for the blonde’s head.

“I guess being stuffed in the box made you dull, Shizu-chan~”

Proceeding to throw the handful, Shizuo caught one in his mouth and bit down hard. Hard enough to shatter the sharp metal into pieces like a cracker.

Spitting them out, Izaya simply stretched out his smile even more,

“Or not~!”

I want to see you

I need to see you

I have to see you

What happened to you?

“You will tell me where [name] is, you flea!”

“Gee, do I really look like an insect to you?”

“You’re more like an annoying one!”

By then, it seemed as though many things were being tossed around. Someone’s poor car was also in the wreck.

Shizuo’s mind was racing.

Where are you?

He needed to see you safe and unharmed by the flea.

He would kill anyone who dared to hurt you in any way.

We get up on stage

They jump to enrage

Why are you not here?

Why is 'he' so near?

“That is a freaking MONSTER!”

“He’s worse than simply a freak show!”

“He’s something that can really kill you!”

“I know I came for a freak show watching, but this is simply ridiculous!”

The fleeting crowd huddled all in a corner while watching the duo fight it out in either awe or fear. Some were taking pictures or recording the fight with their phones.

This was going to be on the news.

'He' wants me to sing

I just can not bring

I say 'he's' not you

What else can I do?

“Aha! Shizu-chan, you’re doing such a good job of gathering the crowd's attention!” Izaya laughed while dodging the flying objects in the air.

“IZAYA!”

He really didn’t want to do this. But he loathed Izaya Orihara to the very core. He wanted to stop, but his temper was very short.

Where are you?

Only you were able to tame the blonde ex-bartender as he went berserk during the shows.

But you did it out of worry.

He was crying. Singing out his cries.

You would always brush away the tears of anger.

What can Shizuo Heiwajima do?