Hey guys! Here's the final new story I'm adding today. Durarara which happened to be the second most picked choice on the poll I have. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Durarara.
Onto The Chapter!
Chapter 1
When Psyche was little, Izaya was his bodyguard. If Pysche went somewhere, Izaya went with him. If someone hurt his little brother, Izaya would unleash hell on them.
Psyche's poor, poor health didn't help matters either. The first attack had happened when they were kids and playing in the snow.
Psyche had suddenly doubled over coughing until blood started coming out. Izaya took one look at the crimson liquid and carried his brother bridal style into their house and called 9-1-1.
In minutes, but hours or maybe years to Izaya, the paramedics had arrived. Psyche's life was saved, but Izaya absolutely refused to let his brother get hurt again.
The first thing he did when he became an information broker was erase all hints of Psyche's existence. His sick brother wouldn't be a target for all of his enemies or a weakness to him. He knew there was no way Psyche would survive the encounters.
Izaya sat on the edge of Psyche and his bed and stroked his sleeping brother's head.
No one is going to hurt you, Psyche. Izaya thought. No one.
And that's it! Hope you enjoyed. Leave a review on your way out!