AN: This is a story I hand wrote when I first started to watch Drrr! before I got an account on here. I decided to post it even though its super short, but I love it anyways~ ;p I hope you'll like it :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara


His throat. It hurt. The burning sensation spread throughout his lungs as the hands tightened around his throat.

"W-Why?…" he managed to choke out. He looked into the eyes of his former best friend, seeing the immense coldness in those blue eyes, and knew. Knew why what was happening, was happening.

It was betrayal. Betrayal can mess up so many things in a relationship, and his biggest mistake ever, was not confessing to his friend, was rejoining the place he should have never gone back to, was believing the wrong people were his family, and not trusting the people closest to him, and yet they were so far.

He'd taken wrong turns, he'd made many wrong choices, thanks to that, everything may now be over.

Masaomi raised his hands up, trying to pry off the small pale ones from around his neck. His friend whom was so dark, and yet, seemed so fragile. How had it all ended so quickly? Was it now his time to die?

His eyes glazed over as he looked at the ground to see the yellow scarf, which had been ripped from his neck, and thrown into a puddle on the ground.

"M-Mik-ado…" he choked out as his friend's eyes hardened, and the hands tightened even more around his throat.

Now, his friend's happiness was gone. The boy had snapped and lost all sense. The once warmth in those blue eyes, was now, lost forever…and it may just be. All his fault…

Meanwhile, a certain smirking someone chuckled from afar on a rooftop as he watched the scene unfold before him. After all. He did love humans.


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