I do not own Durarara! or the song in this.
Song used: The Fray-You Found Me
Shizuo was walking along the busy street of First and Amistad, when he came upon the corner and looked down to see the flea sitting with his back against the street sign. It was quite the picture to see.
The flea was smoking alone, and by the looks of it, he was down to his last cigarettes.
Placing his own unlit cigarette to his lips, the brute glared down at the man whom he hadn't seen for days on end, "Where you been, flea?" He asked, trying to be casual.
Said flea, looked up at him with a grim smirk as he softly said, "Ask anything, Shizu-chan."
Narrowing his eyebrows at the man, he grumbled a set of incoherent words before saying a set of words that actually made sense, "Where were you. When everything was falling apart? I spent all my days by the telephone, waiting for your call, it never came. I needed that call." He added with a small tint of sadness.
Insecure. Lost.
You could say that about him.
He really had lost everything precious to him. His dear brother had died in a car crash incident and his boss had fired him. Everything became hard. He even made an attempt on his own life, which only led him to where he was now. On the floor, imagining things that weren't real. Or maybe they were?
"Sorry."
His head snapped up when he heard the flea's voice.
That's right. This was real. A neighbor has saved him in time. And he just got discharged from the hospital this morning.
"Why'd you wait?" He asked simply to which the other merely shrugged, "My wife died." He added.
"Shizuo-" The flea began.
"Fucking flea. I tried calling you for years and you never answered. Not even a letter! You have some nerve to take this all from me." He knew the flea didn't have anything to do with the event, but still.
"I didn't-"
"Bye, Izaya." He cut the man off for the last time as he turned and walked away from the flea for the first time in his life.
