Hello everyone! I've skipped us ahead in the story a little. Things will start to happen now…Yaoi things ;)
Disclaimer: I do not own durarara.
Not too late?
Time skip
Shizuo lit up a cigarette and took a drag before turning to the idiot that was pissing him off. It had been a long day and an even longer year. Getting fired from countless jobs, losing his apartment and having to deal with that damn flea whenever he turned up in Ikebukuro. It had been five years since high school but Izaya still provoked him and appeared in his territory to piss him off. Shizuo threw the cigarette down on the floor and mad a grab for the nearest sign post. It ripped off into his hand like a dead branch. The man grovelling to Tom didn't notice but his boss certainly had, the man in dreadlocks took a step back and away from the clients grabbing hands.
"You piss me off. Just pay the damn money back!" Shizuo yelled as he dragged the man back with one hand and threatened to hit him with the stop sign.
The man pulled out a knife and slashed his bowtie off. Tom shook his head and genuinely felt pity for the man that was about to be crushed.
"My brother brought me that!"
This started a fantastic day for Shizuo.
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Izaya spat blood onto the floor as he tried to hold himself up into a fighting position. The men around him laughed which only caused Izaya to grin in return.
"What you laughing at, scum!?" A man with two chins sneered at him. He lifted the metal bat in his hand and thwacked it against his palm in an act to be menacing.
Izaya started laughing. The men surrounding him angered and threw themselves at the informant. Izaya danced away happily as he weaved through them he started to slice at the men with glee. One fell, taking down another of his friend. Izaya cut the belt of another causing him to fall down. Two chins waited for his chance whilst also looking for a way to escape. Izaya lunged forwards and jumped on top of an industrial bin, he flipped himself off and behind two chins.
A knife went to his throat. Two chins froze.
"Now, who sent you?" Izaya asked as he pressed the knife in deeper.
"If I tell you he'll kill me."
So it's a he. "I'm the one with a knife to your throat. So, if you down want all that red straining your nice white suit, I'd tell me who sent you. Ne?~"
Two chins peed his pants. Literally. Izaya frowned in disgust. "I-I don't know his name." Two chins cowered. "I just know that he wants you."
"Dead?" Izaya confirmed.
The man laughed. Actually laughed in the face of death. "No, you misunderstood. He wants you. He-" A shot rang off in the little alleyway. The man in Izaya's arms became a dead weight as he crumpled to the floor. Blood splattered on his favourite coat.
Izaya grit his teeth. "My brother brought me this." He looked around for the gun but didn't see one. The glint off a faraway building hinted at a snipped. Izaya looked at the mess in front of him and ducked out of the alley, losing himself in the crowd.
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Shizuo wondered down the street with his hands in his pocket. Tom had given him the rest of the day off after he had thrown the last client half way to Shibuya. Shizuo had a cigarette in his mouth and as he breathed out from his nose, smoke escaped into the air. Through his next breath he smelt something familiar. A growl slipped through his throat as he watched a man in black stumbled through the park across the road.
Shizuo headed in the same direction. He picked up a sign post as he pasted one and entered the part. He watched Izaya slump into a bench and grinned.
"Izayyyaaa-kuuuuunnn." Shizuo whispered to himself. He didn't want to lose the element of surprise and have the flea scurry away.
"-I'm fine. Nothing I can't handle." Izaya spoke to himself. Shizuo then noticed the phone in his hand.
"I know. Yeah, it was the same person again. Someone is calling me out." Shizuo watched as Izaya waited for the answer. The look on Izaya's face was different to what he was used to. It was open, the flea smiled normally and sighed. "You're a busy man. Get back to work, Kasuka-chan."
Shizuo froze. Izaya was talking to Kasuka? Shizuo thought as he turned and walked away.
It happened five years ago, when they were still in high school. Shizuo had heard Kasuka's phone ringing and answered it unthinkingly. The voice on the opposite side of the line calling for his brother had been the flea. Shizuo had put the phone down instantly and walked out the house in surprise. He had ended up at Shinra's place. He had been telling Celty what was the matter when Shinra had announced it.
"Oh, so you know Izaya-kun is your brother. I thought you would never figure it out." He had said with that goofy smile. Shizuo hadn't known what to say. Then he remembered the intimate details of Izaya's past and it was as if a light had been switched on in his head. Izaya was his little brother. In horror he remembered what Izaya had gone through. How Izaya had said that his older brother would come for him. Till he stopped…
Shizuo had made a choice that day. "Don't tell him that I know."
"But, Shizuo-kun…"
"No, Shinra. Don't tell him"
Shizuo had run away and had been running ever since. It seemed his brother had a great relationship with Izaya. Shizuo looked back at the flea sitting on the bench. He started to walk back unconsciously.
It was time to stop running…but was he too late?
