Beware

Summary: The story usually goes that the one a person should beware of is the Big Bad Wolf. But no one ever tells you that perhaps the one you should beware of is actually Little Red Riding Hood…

Rating: K+ for mild cursing.

Pairings: Depending on how you take it, it could be either Shizaya or Izuo. It's all up to you.

So this idea kind of randomly came to me and I wrote it. This is technically my first drabble. :O Enjoy everyone~!

Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara or any of its characters, unfortunately.


Shizuo was the Big Bad Wolf. Or so everyone else called him. He walked around, tall, tough, and silent. Everyone always stayed away from him because they found him 'scary'. He didn't really mean to be, that's just how his demeanor was.

And as sad as the fact that everyone isolated him made him feel, he also believed this was the best way. With his skills, he was better off being a safe distance from everyone than close by. He didn't want to hurt anyone after all.

That was until he came by. At first he looked so innocent with his dark hair, fair skin, and shining crimson eyes. His sweet words, shy smiles, and graceful steps seemed to entrance everyone. It was like he was a piper and everyone else his rats, dancing to his tune.

But Shizuo knew better than that. He knew that look was just a façade. He could see the trickery in his scarlet eyes, the slyness in his crooked smile, and the evil intent in his actions. Shizuo could see what a fraud this man was.

So he tried his best to chase him away, to frighten him into never coming back. But he always came back and retaliated against Shizuo.

Finally, the wolf just couldn't take it anymore. "Why the fuck do you keep coming around here, Izaya?" Shizuo demanded, huffing angrily as his hackles were raised.

The raven just innocently folded his hands together, his lips curling up into a smile. "You know, Shizu-chan," he started, slowly walking up to the wolf, swinging his hands. "They always say that the one you should beware of is the Big Bad Wolf."

Suddenly Shizuo found himself thrown to the ground, Izaya on top of him with a switchblade pressed against his throat. He growled in frustration, glaring up at the red-eyed raven who only smirked. "But they never tell you that the real one you should beware of is Little Red Riding Hood. After all, isn't there a version where she kills the wolf by cutting him open?"

"Damn you," Shizuo snarled as he tried to throw Izaya off, but the raven only pushed him back down, moving the switchblade to make a shallow cut on the wolf's cheek.

"Ah, ah, ah, Shizu-chan," Izaya warned as he leaned down, his breath hot on the wolf's face. "You wouldn't want me to accidentally cut you open, would you?"

Shizuo shivered as he felt Izaya's tongue slither out of his mouth to lap at the blood dripping down the wolf's cheek. He felt his heart skip a beat as his eyes caught the mischievous spark in the raven's eyes. The raven's mouth curled into a grin that looked more wolfish than anything, "Because that wouldn't be fun at all."


I have no idea if that makes any sense. Kind of has dark implications. For those of you who are curious, yes, I totally imagined Shizuo as a humanoid wolf in this drabble. With ears and a tail. And imagining Izaya with a small red hooded cape was oddly adorable and creepy at the same time. XD Well despite it being kind of weird, hope you enjoyed?

Since I always seem to come up with random ideas, I guess I'll keep this incomplete for when I have the urge to write small Shizaya drabbles.

Thanks for reading everyone!

-Xaleria