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Chapter 1- Enemies at Day, Lovers at Night

Shizuo POV 'This wasn't suppose to happen'. I felt him squeeze clam shut on my heat. 'how did we get to this point?' His mouth formed a perfect 'O' shape and a scream escaped those perfect, pink, and plump soft lips of his. 'He is my enemy, why am I doing this?' My pace quickened and I slammed into him once more. He yelled in pain but screamed 'more'. 'I am suppose to hate him' my hands grabbed at his hips and his arm instinctively wrapped around my neck. My lips pressed against his and in a instant he kissed me back with more force.

'He's the devil, he's the one that framed you he's the one that pinned you for those crime you didn't commit' I felt his tongue on my lower lip I gladly opened my mouth to let him in, I felt his tongue vigorously swirl, tasting, and inspecting every inch of my mouth. 'How can I...' I rammed as hard I could his lips let go of mine and he thrown his head back in pleasure. He's breathe quickened, my head laid into the crook of his neck. "Nah! I'm going to cum!" My hand wrapped around his base bringing him more pleasure. My tongue nipped at his luscious milky white skin. I was close to. I watched as tears started forming in the corner of his eyes.
"Nahh! faster!" I went faster. I felt him clamp down on my length. "Shizuoooo!" His seed spilled all over my hand, I rammed into him one last time before bringing his hips painfully up, exploding myself into him. I watched in a daze as his chest rose and fell. His raven hair was dishevled, his face was completely flushed and his body was covered in a thin layer of sweat.

'I-I...completely loved him' My body collasped next to his heavily. I laid lifelessly next to him, my back turned from him. I couldn't look at him, I never could not after this... his leg was thrown over mine, his arm snaked over my abdonomen, and his lips pressed to my shoulder blade. 'I didn't understand at all, at day we were enemies but at night' my hand interwined with his

'We were lovers...'

'Next Day'

"Mommy, Mommy! I want that new action figure!" the young boy pointed to the action figure that was standing 'hero style' on the otherside of the display glass. "Chihiro I don't have enough yen for that right now" Chihiro moaned in agony "But Okaa-san!" The Woman took the smaller hand in hers "that's enough Chihiro we have to hurry to the train station" Chihiro puff his cheeks in anger and took a hold of his mother's hand "Okay" he grumbled. As they were walking down the side walk they stop shortly when a ruff looking man came bursting out of the building door infront of them.

The mother eyes widen in surprised as she watched the man who seem terrified and look like he was running for his life. Not long after a couch came hurling towards the man. Luckily the man lost his balance and fell hard on his face. The couch however kept going knocking down a street light and headed straight towards a brick wall. The people across the street saw this and dodge out of the way ending with a the people surrounding the area looking back at the building with terrified expressions.

The mother shoulders tensed as she saw a tall blonde man with tint shades and a bartender suit on exiting the building rolling his shoulders and cracking his knuckles as if he was getting ready to brawl. Her son however looked at the man in awe "cool!" he said as he watched the man go over to the man who was lying on the ground trying to regain his balance. Apparently his ankle got twisted but that didn't stop him from trying to crawl away from his assailant.

The blonde man expression turned from angry to worst. He turned the man over painfully by the shoulder and grabbed the front of the man jacket and hauled him up by ease to his face. "Tom" the blonde spoke and on cue a man with shoulder length hair and glasses came out of the building with his hands in his pockets shaking his head in dissapointment. Shizuo glared at the man angry "when!" he yelled. The man coward in fear as shizuo began to yell and shake him violently. Tom looked up and saw that crowds were beginning to form "Shizuo" he called. But Shizuo didn't appear to hear him and started shaking him even more harder and kept yelling at him. Tom yelled once more and Shizuo stopped shaking the man and dropped him in a instant, Tom walked the other way and shizuo followed with his hands stuffed in his pockets as they walked away from the crowded scene forming around the unconscious man.

"Well we'll see him again anyway it's not like he would ditch town" Shizuo remained quiet and pulled out a cigarette pack and a lighter. He opened and to his surprise it was empty, only one was in there. Tom looked over at him "whoa! you went to town on those didn't you just brought these a hour ago?" Shizuo nodded and took the remaining cigarette out and prepped it between his parted lips.

"Hey Shizuo" Shizuo raised an eyebrow in response. "You seem a little off today" A moment of uncomfortable silence rushed over them until shizuo cleared his throat and puffed out a cloud of smoke. "I got alot on my mind" Tom nodded in an understanding way. They stopped infront of a building and Tom turned around to face the blonde "How about you go home and rest a bit? and we'll pick up tomorrow morning?" Shizuo nodded and began walking his way home. As he was walking he saw a bar and headed straight there. Maybe he can clear his mind in here...

'On the otherside of town'

In a room where only a computer screen dimly lit up the room sat a raven haired boy who looked around in his teens sat in a swivel chair behind the cherry wooded desk typing furiously on the computer keyboard. His eyes were glued to the screen. He stop for a momentarily and looked over to check the clock on his desk. It read '8:20 p.m' He sighed, took a deep breathe, and pushed himself up from the desk and lifted his arms over his head and stretched as far as he could. he turned around and stared out his office window into the night sky. His brain couldn't stay focus, It kept wandering back to a certain blonde. "Shizuo" He whispered the blonde name. he slid onto the desk and his auburn eyes wandered down to the busy street below. He saw couples wrapping their arms around each other, children laughing and smiling holding each other hands with their mothers and fathers. "love?" Izaya hands gripped tighter on the desk.

His shoulders shook uncontrollably and a low chuckle escape his lips. Then he thrown his head back and let out a roar of laughter. "LOVE!" he screamed. How could he LOVE that monster! that thing, that...He continue to laugh as he put his hand threw his dark locks. "Shizuo" He stopped laughing "Shizuo" He couldn't love him...he "Shizuo.." he...the ringtone on his cell phone went off. He looked over and his hand reached his cellphone. His eyes scanned over the caller ID and smirked. He collected his self and flipped it open "Izaya speaking?" his words rolled out in his usual playful voice.

"hmm" he folded his arms and crossed his leg over "Alright I'll be there give me a minute" with that Izaya hung up the phone, got off the desk, and walked over to the front door. He grabbed his coat from off the coat hanger. He grabbed the door knob but stopped. He looked back at the coffee table where a pen and paper were located at. "He might"

Once he finished writing the note, Izaya walked back to the door. He open the door to his suprise a man was standing there. Not just any man. His lips curled up into a smirk

"Shizu-chan"

Izaya POV

"Well, Well, Well look at what the cat dragged in" my voice was soaked in malice. I hated him. Even though I was smiling I knew he could see through it, and I know when I smile it pissed him off and it made me very happy. I'm surprised he haven't thrown me through the next apartment like last time.

I waited for a response but it never came. My smirk grew wider "you came for a quickie or to make sensual love?" he slapped his hand on the door and pushed it wider "Izaya" I blinked. did I just hear what I thought I just heard. Shizuo sounded...desperate? he stepped forward, more like he stumble forward.

"Shizu-chan are you drunk?" I cracked. Why the hell do I care? I backed up and study him with a puzzle face as he came closer to me. "Izaya" his palm pressed to my face and ran through my hair. It honestly felt good... "Shizuo"... I couldn't think properly again... it always ended like this. I instantly melted in his hands. I don't want to. This is...disgusting. My body doesn't even want to cooperate with my mind. My hands reached up and wrapped around his neck and before I knew it, I was laying on my back asking and begging for more...

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