Last April 1st, a confession was made to fool another, but it was riddled with lies. It had been believed and taken to heart as the truth, dooming one into their fatal death.

"I love you, Shizu-chan~"

The sentence dripped with sarcasm that the fake-blond could have never even picked up if he tried. This was because the poor man was blinded with love he truly did possess, shocked and confused he wrapped his arms around the thin informant.

"...I actually... really love you too, Izaya."

Izaya remained still, this wasn't what he intended. Shizuo was supposed to attack, not return with a love confession.

"No...you don't... you don't understand... I was kidding, Shizu...chan..."

After that was said, anyone watching would have sworn they had seen Shizuo's pride and heart shatter into shards. Izaya tried to turn away, but Shizuo's grip on him grew stronger.

"Shizu-chan... Oi... Shizuo, let go."

A small panic, Izaya for once was not in control of the situation. He did not have the upper hand, but the panic soon faded after two snapping noises sounded, blood pooling around the informant. Consciousness was lost as Izaya had passed out, bones only attached by the flesh of his legs.

Upon regaining his surroundings, Izaya was attached by his wrists on a bed, splints on his legs. Shizuo walked into the room, staring at Izaya with pale, lifeless eyes. A tray of food was placed in front of Izaya, one hand unbound from the bed.

"...Shinra fixed your legs, he said yo-"

"Monster. Shizu-chan is a monster."

The process was repeated everyday. Shizuo would enter with food to feed Izaya, then Izaya would describe how much of a monster he was, then Shizuo would leave with the empty tray when Izaya had finished eating. Eventually, though, Shizuo returned one of the days with an arm behind his back.

"Ah, look who it is. Shizu-chan. You know how much of a monster you are? Do you?"

Shizuo set down the food, unbinding both Izaya's hands this time. Izaya stared, maybe this was the day he'd try to escape? No... There had to be a reason to this, right?

"Shinra is coming to get you later... And I know I'm a horrible monster that doesn't deserve anyone's love... I'll miss you, pest."

The only thing Izaya remembered from that day was the sound of a gunshot, then silence.

|||| I made this from a plot on my roleplay account for Shinra Kishitani. Credit to the Shizuo who wrote about what happened after the confession and before the kidnapping I added. I hope it was enjoyed, and I can write about what happened to some of the other cast after this if desired. ||||