He staggered back, they were both bloody and bruised. It didn't have to be like this. It could be fixed, it had to be fixed. Normal humans should never be like this, fighting so blindly like rabid animals.
Izaya sighed, looking remorseful, and took a step towards his enemy. The information broker wrapped his arms around the blond's neck.
It hit him when Shizuo didn't return his embrace: He wasn't normal; and that monster was definately not human.
Oh, how he wished he hadn't have dropped his flick-blade just moments before...
A/N: I never thought I would write a drabble, but when this popped into my head the other night (at like four in the morning; I couldn't sleep. OTL) I had to write it down. Sorry if it sucks... a lot. It's my first drabble ever.
It's so short! ;A;
Izaya and Shizuo are not mine, of course.