I DONT OWN DURARARA
A/N: Rated M for graphic mentions of violence, swearing and post traumatic stress.
"For a moment I thought I saw" she paused searching for the right word to describe it "concern in his eyes right after Shizuo showed up." "Yeah I had heard about that hadn't his clothes been torn and there was some blood?" The self proclaim ladies man asked it was hard to process that a man labeled 'strongest in Ikebukuro' could be hurt like that. "Dota-chin and Saburo ran over to help as soon as he collapsed." Kida's eyes widened "he passed out?" The question was dumb he knew but there was understandable disbelief in his voice. It had been like a scene from a bad film something you couldn't get out of your head because of the strangeness of it all.
"Luckily Shinra had been there, everyone expected Izaya to kick him while he was down but oddly enough he didn't." Erica stopped to eat a bite of her sushi. The restaurant is the usual hang out for just about everyone and really who could honestly say no to Simon? Kida had stopped eating altogether something about the whole thing hit him all too surreally. Not to say that Izaya's reaction wasn't shocking enough but in all the time he's seen the blonde ex bartender it seemed as if nothing could harm him. The sounds of his own name disturbed a haze of thoughts in his already crowded mind midnight eyes showed concern of there own a silent question between them. "Sorry I spaced out for a minute it's just weird to think about that."
It was still replaying in the girl's mind. Lights were dimmed in the apartment her and her constant companion were talking a discussion on something that she couldn't remember now. Celty had been typing away to Shinra, Izaya in a corner of the room watching something had been amusing to him. Than the door opened and in ripple effect everyone stopped talking. Because what came through the door was a battered and bruised blonde. Erica took note of Izaya's expression that was definitely concern in his crimson eyes and maybe even worry.
Real chaos happened though as she had turned to note his reaction. Her dark eyes took in Shizuo sprawled on the floor. It was burned into her memory now every sensation but her own response hadn't mattered. Clad in black Erica decided to check with her friends to see how he's doing. Now that had been interesting a certain raven haired crimson eyed man thought to himself. Looking out the window of his office even so a feeling of concern stirred for the blonde the desire to know what had happened could wait. It hadn't been an easy task and had taken the entire morning just to find out that something did happen. Other than that any and close to all details which weren't many to begin with where vague.
So much so that putting together an accurate timeline of what happened was impossible at least that's what he had said to his assistant the former head of a company involved in human experiments. She recited it to the doctor known as Shinra through the conference call. As hard as it was for him to believe the broker had joined in helping find out what happened to the crimson eyed man's rival. The distinct weary tone in the good doctor's voice was evident but for what he could tell the information broker genuinely wants to help.