This is a dark fic, includes images of rape (including that of a child.)
Even Izaya Orihara has things he can't forgive, he isn't that merciful. Punishment should be given when due.
Orihara Izaya wanted to vomit. He'd accidentally come across such a horrid sight he was frozen solid. His stomach dropped and his mouth started to dry up.
They had their backs to him, those three men. The muffled cries and begging of the young girl reached his ears echoing in his brain, the sight burned into his retinas. From her uniform she was only in grade school, these men looked about to be Izaya's age, what they were doing to her was...
One was holding her down with a smirk...
One was forcing his length into her small mouth...
One was...one was forcing his...his... into her poor body...
Breaking about of his horrified stupor he grabbed his knife, keeping in his palm.
"What the hell are you going?" He hissed coldly drawing the attention of the three men who turned with wide eyes, knowing too well they were caught in their disgusting act.
The men pulled their disgusting lengths out of the child's tiny body who whimpered and cried. Izaya's eyes were full of rage as he flicked his knife open and attacked. A clean slice diagonal across the closest exposed man's face happened before all three could move.
He gave a strangled scream and clutched as his face that was gushing blood.
"Whoa! What the hell man!?" The short brown haired man who had been holding her down, exclaimed taking out his own knife but it was too late as Izaya stabbed him in his left eye, he reeled back screaming.
The third and final one, a thug looking guy with low hanging pants lunged at him but once again Izaya was to fast, he also found himself with a cut down his face from his forehead to his chin.
All three fell to the ground but Izaya wasn't done with them yet. He took out his phone taking a picture of each of their faces and sending them to the man he knew would help him without fail.
Izaya asked Shiki to find the men and take them to the 'funhouse' and the alley they were in, and that of course the man would be rewarded greatly.
He pressed send to the yakuza executive he was unprofessionally close to, Shiki would find them no worries. Izaya grinned at them before letting it drop and hurrying to the grade school girl.
"Hey, hey! Are you awake?" Izaya exclaimed worried as her eyes were no longer open. He could see the bruises covering her small body and the blood pooling between her legs.
Her eyes cracked open revealing a clear green colour. Izaya smiled relieved,
"Thank god. I'm going to ring an ambulance now okay?" He told her dialing the number of his phone, he glanced behind him to see the men were indeed already leaving.
The girl in his arms started sobbing uncontrollably and Izaya knew it was more important to look after her right now, Shiki would find the men.
After calling an ambulance and giving a fake name to the operator he stayed with the tormented girl who had been whispering "thank you" repeatedly.
"When the ambulance comes, I will have to leave okay? I'll get on trouble for hurting those men."
"Okay, I won't tell. You saved me, thank you Mister." She murmured through her tears. The sirens were approaching rapidly so Izaya bid the girl goodbye before jumping up a nearby fire escape to run to the roof and watch as the medics rushed to the girl's aid. Once he saw she was safe he took off along the roof tops.
He rang Shiki who picked up on the third ring.
"Don't go to that alleyway, I had to call an ambulance." He told the man who sighed,
"Orihara-san, what's going on?" Shiki asked confused,
"These guys did something horrid, I want to punish them." Izaya said bluntly.
"I see. Well lucky for you, it seems as I'd my men have found them."
"Amazing as always "
"Of course. I expect my reward though Izaya." Shiki commented,
"Of course." Izaya purred, "I'll give you the very best."
"Heh, you better." And with that the conversation ended and Izaya made his way to the 'funhouse.'
Shiki's men at the door let him in and Izaya walled down the stairs with a grim expression. He opened the door to reveal the 'funhouse' which was more or less a torture room, the entire room was made up of white tiles that were bleached too many times. The smell of cleaner hung in the air along with the faint smell of blood.
When you first walked in you found yourself in a sort of viewing area which housed a couch and other small things, it was separated by bulletproof glass to the main area. Shiki sat on the couch, sipping what looked to be brandy and ice.
Izaya walked up to him and smiled, "I really appreciate this Shiki-san." He beamed walking until he was right in front of the yakuza. Shiki looked up at him with some sort of twisted amusement,
"It's not for free Orihara-san." He said grabbing the informant's slim waist and pulling him down on top of him. Izaya smirked wrapping his arms around Shiki's shoulders.
"Of course." He purred putting his fingers under the man's chin and making him look at him. Izaya leaned forward capturing Shiki's mouth in a kiss, they didn't break eye contact as their tongues twisted together sensually and their bodies pressed against one another. Izaya pulled back, a spring of saliva connected their mouths and both of their eyes twinkled in amusement and lust.
Izaya gave a short chuckle before turning in Shiki's lap. He spoke loud enough for everyone to hear including Shiki's men who were standing around.
"I found these three raping a grade schooler. By her uniform I would say she goes to the same school as the big boss' daughter." He said coldly, Shiki's men instantly stiffened and glared at the three men who were tied up on the floor of the funhouse.
"The same school as the young lady?" A new voice entered the scene and both Izaya and Shiki looked to the door to see no other that Akabayashi Mizuki walking towards them. "Who?" He asked staring coldly at Izaya.
"The grade schooler I found these three sexually assaulting." He said his arms still around Shiki's neck. Akabayashi's gaze hardened as he looked towards the three men on the floor. "I personally believe anyone who sexually touches children should die." Izaya commented glaring at the three men who couldn't actually hear them.
Akabayashi looked at him, "Is there a personal reason for that Orihara?" He asked and Izaya narrowed his red eyes.
"If you must know, my sisters were often targeted by perverts until they learnt martial arts." He said his voice slightly strained, Akabayashi hummed.
"Well, I'm not against it. What were you planning to do with them?" Akabayashi came over to the couch sitting next to Shiki.
"Well, I don't plan on letting them leave here alive if that's what your asking." Izaya smirked, he turned to Shiki who raised an eyebrow. "Though I don't mind if Shiki-san's men want to play with them beforehand~."
Shiki looked over at his men who looked disgusted by the three men in the funhouse. "I think they would like that." He chuckled before turning to them. "Go, do what you wish but keep them alive." He ordered and they nodded a group of them entering the room.
"So Orihara, do I get an award for letting this happen?" Akabayashi gave the informant a sly grin and Izaya smirked.
"Oh~ I don't know you'll have to ask Shiki-san." He purred nuzzling into the yakuza's chest more. Shiki turned to Akabayashi, looking him up and down with a smirk.
"As long as you keep in mind that he is mine, no matter what you say or do and it's only a one time pass, touch him any other time and there will be trouble." He said amused and Izaya watched happily as the two yakuza discussed him. His eyes wandered over to the funhouse to see Shiki's men had already stripped the three men and were holding them down.
"Ne, ne. Turn on the sound, I want to hear them scream." He looked up at Shiki who smirked and pressed the button for the loud speakers.
The strangled screams of the men echoed throughout the room as Shiki's goons forcefully entered their pathetic bodies. They screamed and begged for mercy and Izaya could heard the men say things like:
"Did you stop for that little girl?" And "This only a part of her pain" along with the usual degrading insults.
Shiki ,with a growing headache turned off the speakers after a while and Izaya smiled up at him. The screams of their first sexual assault was the one he wanted to hear, he didn't care for the others. One by one Shiki's men mercilessly abused every hole the three men had until they were nothing but limp mounds covered in lewd fluids and blood.
The underlings had beat the men but nothing to endanger their lives, even the internal bleeding of their anuses wouldn't kill them just yet. Satisfied with their work Shiki's men left the funhouse, each earning an approving nod from Shiki as they exited.
Now it was Izaya's turn.
