His Friend New (Izaya Orihara x Reader)

Chapter 10: Escape

-Reader-

You sat there crying. Earlier you tried to use your aura to escape, but, the man caught you and broke your right wrist. He hen covered your hands with duct tape to prevent you from trying that again. You didn't know what to do. You were frightened and scared for your life. You kept hoping, praying, and wishing Izaya will come and save you from this.

"Heh," You heard the man say. You looked up, your eyes red and puffy from crying, "You only have two and a half hours to live before Izaya shows up," you looked down.

"He'll come and get me," You said and looked up, "I know he will and he'll beat the living shit outta you!"

The man came over and grabbed your face with his right hand. He was smoking a cigarette and you coughed because of the smoke you were breathing in. He moved your head from side to side.

"You know he won't. All he cares about is himself. He doesn't truly love you," He got and inch away from your face, "and you know you could be with a guy like me. I mean you are a beautiful specimen," He put his left hand on your upper thigh.

You moved your head and bit down on his hand until you tasted blood. He punched you across the face with his left hand and stepped back clutching his bleeding hand.

"You crazy bitch!" He yelled.

"Well, if you think I'm gonna be with a dick like you," You smirked," You're the crazy one," He gritted his teeth and turned around and left the room.

"I'll be back," He said, "I just need to get my hand bandaged thanks to you."

"Your welcome!" You called after him.

"Cocky bitch," You heard him mutter.

-Izaya P.O.V-

It's been an hour and a half since that phone call. I guess that means I only have two and a half hours left until that bastard does something to ___. I need to act fast. I just don't know how to get her. What does he want? I don't remember almost killing anyone. WHo is he? What does he mean? Why? Has he hurt __? If he has I'll make sure he'll never see the light of day! Usually I'd love these types of conflicts and observe them because hell, they're humans. They are unpredictable beasts. So, confusing. So, monsterous. Animals. I don't like it when it happens to me. When ___ gets back I'm gonna make sure she is gonna be my queen. I'll show her my passion of watching humanity. I'll love her unconditionally, I'll make sure she'll be fine.

"I'll love her forever. I won't let anything happen to her. Watch humanity with me. My queen," I started thinking all this out loud without knowing.

"Umm? Izaya?" Someone poked me. I didn't react.

"I'll kill him. I'll kill him," I kept saying.

"Izaya," Someone poked me again.

"Stab, kill, torture, make him pay," I said to myself again. I couldn't think clearly. It felt like a spell was over me. It felt like ___ had me under a spell.

"Izaya!!" Someone slapped me. I snapped out of it.

"Yeah?" I said.

"What are you rambling about?" Shizuo asked me.

"Oh, none of your concern Shizu-chan," I stood up and put my hands in my pocket, "I'm gonna go get ___," I left the apartment.

"Izaya," Masaomi called after me.

I turned, "What Masaomi?"

"You can't go alone."

"I thought you hated my guts," I smirked.

"I'm not doing this for you!" He glared, "I'm doing this for ___. So, shut your mouth up!"

"Izaya," I turned and saw Shizuo.

"What you damn monster," I smirked again.

"So, you're back to calling me a monster," He lit a cigarette, "Like that night you tried to blow me up or suffocate me."

I clenched my fists. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and snapped it.

"Not again," Tom said.

"I won't forget that," He looked at me with rage in his eyes, "and I'll kill you someday for that!"

"Oh you will?" I opened my arms wide, "You hit me like I was a baseball and I survived that. You won't kill me that easily Shizu-chan. No matter how hard you try," I turned and started to leave again, "I have to go save ___, so, if you'll excuse me."

"Wait up," Masomi caught up and started walking beside me.

We made it to the warehouse. There was an hour before he did something to ___.

-Reader's P.O.V-

I sat there. My head hanging down. The man was sitting in a chair across from me.

"Do you really think he's coming for you?" He sat there taunting me.

"He doesn't love you. He's just using you for his own personal gain. He loves manipulating people. He loves conflicts. He-"

"Shut up," I whispered.

"What you say?"

"I said," I looked up, "Shut up!"

He slapped me across the face, "You better watch your mouth if you wanna live."

"Hello? Anyone there? I'm here to get ___," I smiled at the sound of Izaya's voice.

"What do you know. He's here," the man walked over to the door and opened it. Izaya was standing there smiling.

"What are you smiling about?" The man asked.

"Oh nothing much," Izaya stepped to the side and Masaomi charged and punched the man in the face. The man stumbled backwards and fell on the ground with a bloody nose.

I laughed, "Kick his ass!"

Izaya came over and started to take off the duct tape. When he started removing the duct tape from my right hand I inhaled sharply.

"What's wrong," he asked pulling his hands away.

"N-Nothing," I said, "Just get me the hell outta here."

"Okay," he started to remove the duct tape again and I bit my lip to prevent myself from making any noise. I watched as Masomi started kicking the guy in the stomach and face until he was unconscious. When Izaya finished removing the duct tape he paused.

"What happened to your hand?" He asked me.

Masaomi came around, "Yeah ___, what happened?"

"Its broken," I said, "B-But its fine. just finish untieing me okay?"

When they finished we left the building and went to Shinra's apartment.

A/N

Hello my goofies! Your Senpai is here! I hope you liked this chapter. I know I have not been that good in writing recently, but, I'm really trying. So, bear with me okay? Love you my goofies!!!!

Love from,
Your Senpai💗💕