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This story will involve Yaoi. MxM so if you don't like that then don't read. Get out and don't come back. I don't want any flamers telling me how 'gross' it is and pretend puking in reviews. I do find it funny but it a waste of a review.
Just Another Day
The day started like any other. I got out of bed at the annoying sound of a now crushed alarm clock, got dressed and went to work. All the usual things happened. Guy wouldn't pay up so I would step in and they'd be falling over themselves to make it up with me. They paid Tom and we would be on our way to the next scum bag that owes our company money.
It was around 3pm that things started to stray from their normal paths.
I was walking the streets of Ikebukuro when the flutter of a fur clad flea shot across the corner of my eye. I grinned viciously and Tom raised an eyebrow only to look in the direction of my attention.
"We're finished today if you want to chase him." Tom said with a small sigh.
"Tch. I don't want to chase him. He just has to stay of 'bukuro, Damn flea. " I muttered but I was already walking off. "IZAYA-KUN!" I shouted and made my chase.
But today was different. Today Izaya didn't run away or throw any blades at me. He just continued walking.
I grinned. I was finally going to catch up with that damn flea and this time he'd die. I saw him turn a corner and I ran to catch up. He didn't even run, he just kept a steady pace.
"Izaya!" I said and grabbed hold of his hood. He stopped walking but did not turn.
"What do you want, shizu-chan?" He asked in a bland voice.
This wasn't a normal day after all, so of course Izaya would have his usual teasing glint.
"I want you to stay the fuck out of Ikebukuro." I said as I threw Izaya into a wall and pinned him there. He looked at me with blank eyes. "Not struggling flea? Do you want to die?" I hissed. I was used to him bringing out his knife so I didn't even flinch but when he put it to his neck instead on my own it caused a little shock.
"Why don't you just kill me then, ne?" Izaya said. His smirk was back in place now. He took my hand and pressed it to the handle of the blade. "What are you waiting for? Just one cut and it'll all be over, ne?" he pressed down more firmly and the blade went further into his skin.
I dropped the blade, pulling my fist back and punching him in the face.
"I'll kill you when I feel like it. Not when you tell me to." I grunted. Izaya sat on the ground holding his cheek. I hadn't hit him that hard just jolted him a little.
He got back to his feet.
"You know what, shizu-chan? Don't bother. I don't want to play this game anymore. I don't want to play with you. So stay away from me, ne?" Izaya got up from the floor and walked away. I let him go.
"Suits me. Stay the fuck out of Ikebukuro and I won't have to see your slimy face ever again. "
I walked the opposite way.
What I didn't realise on this out of the ordinary day was what my words would do.
That was the last time anyone saw Izaya Orihara alive.
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