Hey, guys I would quickly like to thank everyone for their support with this fanfiction, and I am happy to say that it will have more chapters than what I originally planned (which was 10) mainly because I love this story, and its kind of like a thank you for everyone that has read it and likes it…so without further ado I give you chapter number 10.
Behind the grin.
"Izaya?" Shizuo's perplexed face examined the smaller male's face, a thin grin stretched across the width of Izaya's face.
"You are all truly pathetic. Now then, Shizuo come with me" The informant headed for the open door, but he soon turned to his partner, who seems just as confused as the others in the room. "Make sure they don't follow, you'll get your money once I'm done here"
The man simple nodded, and in seconds Izaya and Shizuo had vanished.
"Right" The man spoke loudly, but was soon pinned against the cold wall, with Celty's scythe hovering near his neck.
"Tell us what you know" Shinra demanded in a soft tone.
"Ha-ha, why would I tell you anything when Mr Orihara is going to pay me handsomely"
"I can pay you double what he is, besides you're the one with the scythe near your throat, Celty doesn't kill people, however if you endanger me, or our friends, she may be forced to."
Celty's dark figure sighed, as the doctor babbled on.
"Isn't that right my dear" Shinra leapt into the air, and hugged Celty tightly from behind, but he was soon pushed off, and had the screen of Celty's phone in his face.
"There is a time and a place," it read, "stop being so dramatic"
"You're right, I'm sorry my dear Celty" Shinra smiled, and then returned to the man against the wall. "So will you tell us?"
"As long as you pay me more than what Mr Orihara is"
With the agreement set, the man sat down, shinra and Celty sitting opposite, keeping a very close eye on him.
"You should know that Izaya is…."
Shizuo was lead down an alleyway, the informant walked with a sense of urgency in his step.
"Hey, Izaya, wait up." The bartender tapped Izaya's shoulder, who continued to walk as if he hadn't been touch.
They came out of the alleyway, and into an abandon district, that Shizuo hadn't known about until know.
"Hey Izaya, will you stop and talk to me. Where have you been all this time?"
"On the run" The informant whispered.
"From what? Talk to me, I can help?"
"Is that all it took, for the great Shizuo to break." Izaya chuckled, "I small love affair, with his all time enemy, and the when his enemy leaves, he wants him back. Graving more and more. Do you want o kiss me?"
Shizuo was completely overwhelmed. He thought that he truly loved Izaya and the same in return. Was it all to get to him, to break him?
"Izaya you're being stupid" The blond breathed deeply, trying to hide his rising anger.
"You must know Shizuo; I would never dirty myself with someone like you. I did it all to get to you; I wanted to see you cry."
The informant with quickly grasped by the shoulders, and forced into a hard kiss. Izaya didn't kiss back, and allowed Shizuo to desperately try to part his lips. After a moment, Shizuo stepped back, and whipped his mouth.
"You see Shizuo, you have never been anything else but a toy, and toys get broken."
Rage was slowly building. It was a rage that Shizuo hadn't felt for so long, and he didn't know what to do with all that rage. He had forgotten how to hit Izaya, his heart and soul didn't want to harm Izaya.
"Damn it" Shizuo screamed, finally finding away to release some of the anger. Izaya simple watched, and laughed.
After a moment of silence, a van sped round the corner, and parked up near them.
"Now then Shizuo, come with me." Izaya swung open the side door. There were two other men there. The driver, and the second perched in the back, both their faces had grins stretched across them.
"Why should I go with you?"
"Shizuo, if you get in I can explain everything to you. I can't do it here" Izaya's tone had changed. He was speaking softer, it gave Shizuo some hope that Izaya was still Izaya, and not the monster that was stood before him.
As Shizuo slowly entered the van, Izaya, along with the other men, watched him. The sliding door was slammed, and Izaya jumped into the passenger's seat.
"Get a move on" Izaya commanded.
Celty's black bike sped down the streets, heading to the address the man had given here, after Shinra's interrogation.
"Shizuo's in trouble" she thought to herself as the city's lights illuminated her helmet. "I have to get there."
She finally came to the alleyway, which Izaya and Shizuo walked down earlier, she got off her bike, as the alley was too narrow for it to fit, and she ran as fast as she could, and came to the abandoned district. The faint sound of an engine could be heard, getting further away. There where tire marks on the ground, and Celty knew she was too late.
"Damn" she sighed in frustration, before sending a message to Shinra.
As she begun to walk back, she thought about what the man had said to them.
Flashback
"You should know that Izaya is somewhat different"
"What do you mean different?" Shinra's voice was stronger. He was trying to establish a good cop, bad cop routine.
"Well" the man gulped, "that Izaya isn't the Izaya you used to know."
Celty shivered, before showing her screen to Shinra, who read it.
"What if Izaya was abducted by aliens, and they did something to his head?"
Shinra shock his head. "Don't worry Celty; I don't think aliens got a hold of him."
The man sat, looking rather confused. Aliens?
"What I mean is he is different, he has a plan to kidnap Shizuo. He is going to take him to an abandon area, where a van will collect them."
Shinra and Celty exchanged looks, and seconds later Celty rushed out the room, and the beautiful sound of her bike rang throughout the building, before quickly fading.
The van ride was rather bumpy, Shizuo held onto a bar that supported the roof of the vehicle.
"So where is it that we are going?"
"No where special" the informant answered, "we are almost there now. We've been using it as our hideout. You see…" Izaya coughed violently.
"Hey boss, everything alright?" The driver sounded concerned.
"Shut up and hurry up"
Shizuo shock his head as he imagined that Izaya was speaking with a very feminine voice.
"Are you alright Izaya?" Shizuo asked, just so he could hear him talk again.
"I'm fine" Izaya sounded like he always did, and so Shizuo relaxed back. He bothered him as to why he had mistaken Izaya for a women. Maybe it was because of how long he hadn't heard Izaya talk.
The van came to an abrupt halt, and the side door was opened once again.
"Follow me" Izaya looked at Shizuo, who willingly followed. The other men locked up and followed also.
They walked into a small cottage, it was cold, and the smell of dust was floating in the air. The lights flickered on, and the layout of a living room, and entrance of the kitchen were now visible. The windows hard boards across them, so there was no natural light entering the building.
Izaya, escorted Shizuo to a worn sofa, and mad him sit down. A silent nod dismissed the other men.
"Now then Shizuo, we are all alone." The informant smiled, and sat himself on Shizuo's lap. His hands trailed down the blonds' arm. "This is what you wanted right, Shizuo. The two of us alone."
Shizuo nodded. "Yes, I've missed you very much Izaya."
"You have to understand Shizuo that I only acted that way because I was with those other guys."
"Its fine, I understand. Now shut up" Shizuo smiled and kissed Izaya, who kissed him back.
Shizuo lied Izaya down, and kissed his neck. Shizuo's hands explored Izaya's body, as his knee rubbed against Izaya member.
Izaya bit down on his own lip, trying to hold back a moan, as he was touched all over.
Shizuo begun to lift Izaya's top. His knee still rubbing against Izaya, forced a moan out of the informant. It was a sweet and erotic moan.
As Izaya's top was completely removed, Shizuo sat up straight, and stopped all kind of actions.
"Oh dear" Izaya chuckled.
Shizuo jumped of the sofa, and looked down at Izaya.
"Who are you?" Shizuo spoke quietly, as he stared at Izaya's chest, which was covered in bandages.
"I really hoped you wouldn't find out so quickly Shizuo." Izaya sat up. "I would like to thank you though, these bandages really are uncomfortable."
The man begun to undo the bandages, and revealed female breasts.
"Who are you?" Shizuo asked again.
The person stood up, and removed the wig that was sat on their head, and as they pulled away a clip, long flowing hair swayed slightly.
"As you can tell I am not Izaya" the women grinned. "My name is Itami." The female figure moved across to Shizuo, and placed her hands on his shoulders. "And you, dear Shizuo, you will help me get what I want"
"Like hell I will. Where is Izaya. The REAL Izaya"
"That's what you are for" she chuckled. "Alright boys, take him out"
Shizuo placed his hand on his neck, where a dart now penetrated his flesh. His vision had started to blur.
"I knew no one would be able to beat you at a game of strength, but when it comes to sex, and brains, anyone could win against you."
Shizuo fell limp onto the exposed women, who held him and stroked his hair.
"Sleep well, Shizuo"
Well there you have it, another chapter done. Any reviews are much appreciated. Until next time ^_^