Let Me Love You (Shizaya fanfic)

Chapter 8: Monster of Ikebukuro gets beat down by Osaka's Fist

Edited

Shizuo's pov:

Once we arrived at Shinra's apartment, Celty let us in and Erika and Walker practically jumped on the couch and took control of the TV, watching some anime they liked. Saburo sat on one of the armchairs, resting his cheek on his knuckles, watching silently –quite bored– with the two anime-lovers. Celty then went somewhere in the apartment, then came back with Shinra and Izaya's sister.

She had a blank look on her face, but her glare made me shudder. Shinra then said, "Good afternoon, Shizuo-kun! Glad you came!"

"Dota-chin?", Hana muttered, her glare falling from her face as she stared at Kadota.

"Hana!", Kadota says, walking up to the Orihara and hugging her.

Hana stiffened a moment before slowly hugging Kadota back, saying, "Ne, Dota-chin, what are you doing here?"

"I was worried about you of course! You just ran to Kishitani-san's apartment with Izaya!", Kadota exclaims, pulling from the hug to stare at Hana with worried eyes, still gripping her shoulders gently.

"Oh? Jealous, ne~?", she smiles slyly.

"What? No! I was worried! What if something happened to you?!"

"OMG!!!! Dota-chin loves Hana-chan! He's so worried that someone might take her virginity and not him!", Erika suddenly exclaims, standing up from the couch.

My eyes widen and stare at Erika in shock. Hana and Kadota's faces were red as they stared in shock at the damn weird woman as well. Shinra, Saburo and Walker were just in the background chuckling softly at Erika's outburst.

"I DON'T LIKE HIM/HER LIKE THAT!!!", both Hana and Kadota say, blushing.

"H-Hana?", I timid and quiet voice pierced through the room.

I knew who that voice belonged to, but it sounded wrong hearing him in that certain tone. He would never show his weaker side, saying that he was above humans and a god. His voice didn't hold that certain malice and teasing tone, but it held a shy, quiet, and scared one. 'Did I beat him too far?', I wondered, feeling my heart break at his tone.

We turned to a corridor where a certain raven-haired info broker hid behind a wall, peeking timidly like a child who was scared. He scanned everyone in the room, taking note of who they were. But when his eyes landed on me, they widened and he hid himself further behind the wall like he was scared of me.

I felt sad that Izaya was afraid of me and wanted to hide from me, yet I was fascinated out his childish action. Though seeing him this scared, I just wanted to go over to him and hug him, caressing his hair in my hand as I whisper to him that everything was fine. But I doubt Hana would even let me go near him.

"Izaya! You're not suppose to be up yet!", Hana says worriedly, walking up to her brother.

"I-I'm fine, Hana. . .," Izaya says, walking towards his sister and hugging her, making me feel a bit jealous.

"Oh, right!", Shinra piped in. "The reason I called you here, Shizuo-kun, is because we've decided that you'd be taking care of Izaya!"

"WHAT?!?! It would've been fine if Hana wasn't here, but now that she is, she won't agree to me taking care of the flea–", I was cut off with a fist.

My back hut against the wall a few feet behind me, and I realized that Hana was the one who punched me. Remembering that Kadota told me that Hana had the same power as I did, I knew it was her. I was in shock to know she had this kind of strength. I thought I was the only one.

"What the fuck, Ha–", I was cut off again with a kick to the gut.

"H-Hana! That's enough! Stop!", Kadota exclaims, setting his hands comfortingly on Hana's shoulders, making her relax a bit.

"Shizuo, when Shinra said 'we've', he meant he, Celty, and I. I agreed to terms that Izaya will be staying with you until he's back on his feet even if I disagree with the idea.

"But he has a point with it. Iza-chan would stop getting hurt if you two would get along, and it would be better for everyone's sake. Ikebukuro would be peaceful, Celty will not have to stop you and Iza-chan from fighting all the time, and Shinra would stop cleaning both your wounds. I've heard you liked peace, right, Shizu-chan?", Hana says, grinning at me evilly as she turns her back at me. "And if you ever call my brother that ever again, I won't kill you. It would be too much for Izaya, but I'll be after Yuuhei Hanejima."

"Woah! Hana just beat the Fortissimo of Ikebukuro!", Erika beams.

"She is Osaka's Fist, Erika," Shinra says.

"What?! Really?! I thought that was a legend!", Erika exclaims.