Chapter 10 – No longer a game
Izaya-nii? The soft voice behind him, came closer, carefully stepping over the game pieces. "Are you angry about earlier?" The informant was laughing, watching as the board turned to ash. Kanra didn't know what to do. "Sorry Izaya-nii, it was only a joke." She ran over quickly filling glasses of water and throwing them over the small fire. Kanra looked down at the remains of the broken board , that was now black. Grabbing the biggest piece, she lifted it from the table. Kanra watched as it crumbled, leaving nothing, but ash. "Izaya-nii?"
Kanra gasped as Izaya grabbed her arm, pulling her down so she fell into his lap. "If I was angry?" Izaya met her gaze, his eyes looked darker than usual, confusion, anger and something else. "What would you do to calm me? Possessiveness, that's what it was. She had been by Shizuo's side, when she had promised to stay by Izaya. She had broken their agreement. By trying to fix one mistake, she had caused another. Even in her new life, she was still messing up.
"I'm sorry Izaya-nii." Kanra leaned up and kissed him, she placed a hand on his cheek. "I forgot." Izaya didn't move, he continued to stare at the small girl, as she kissed him. Kanra shifted sitting up, straddling the informant. She deepened their kiss. "Forgive me?" Izaya smirked, his arms circling her body. He returned the kiss and she opened her mouth, giving him entrance. Their tongues entwined, Kanra leaning forward. Izaya broke the kiss, smirking at Kanra's flushed face and swollen lips. He rested his head on her shoulder. "Make me." Kanra shivered at his whispered words.
What do I do now? "Ah, I forgot Kanra-chan is a virgin." Izaya laughed, as she stared blankly. "Since you don't know what to do..." Izaya let go of her, running his hand down her stomach. "I'll teach you." Kanra gasped as his hand went lower, undoing the button on her trousers. "Look Kanra-chan is already happy." She blushed, lifting her hips, as Izaya rolled them down. "Wearing the pink lacy ones today? Was it for Shizu-chan?" Kanra glared at him. "Izaya-nii." She felt herself being lifted and the trousers fell to the floor. "Have you fallen for Shizu-chan?" Izaya was watching her, as he palmed her half hardness, through the cloth. Kanra blushed. Had she fallen for Shizuo? She enjoyed being with him. Did that mean she loved him? If what she felt for Izaya was love. Then what was it that she felt for the protective blond?
"I don't know. Stop touching. I feel weird." Izaya laughed. "That's arousal Kanra. It wouldn't matter if you did like Shizu-chan. He thinks you're a girl." Izaya ran his finger down the small bulge, smiling as Kanra, tried moving into the touch. "Do you think he'd act the same, if he knew you were a boy?" The informant's hand reached up, unclipping her bra, he pulled the straps down, letting it fall to the floor. "Do you think he could fall in love with the person we supposedly killed?" Izaya brushed his thumb over her eye. "You're crying Kanra. Are you sure you don't know?"
"Izaya-nii. Stop teasing me." She would think about Shizuo later. Kanra got up from Izaya, stripping off her panties and climbing back onto him. "I was only trying to fix our mistake, with Shizuo-san." Kanra, slipped her hand in Izaya's pocket, taking out his switchblade. "It's our fault Shizuo-san is broken." Kanra used the blade to cut Izaya v-neck, pulling the pieces of material away. "Kanra you could have just said you wanted it removed." He took the blade away from her, before she tried slicing his pants. Kanra undid the button as Izaya wrapped his fingers around her hardness. "Kanra-chan. This is what you call a hand job." Kanra groaned as his hand moved. The weird feeling was building up. Izaya moved faster, his thumb flicking the tip. "Izaya-nii. It feels weird." The informant smirked, his other hand tweaking one of Kanra's nipples. "Izaya-nii." Kanra gasped, as the heat built up, releasing over Izaya's hand. "That's what happens when you get too excited." Izaya licked his fingers, watching Kanra's flushed form, coming down from the high. "I'll let you off for now." Kanra let herself collapse against the informant.
Love,cut, love, cut, cut Shizuo Heiwajima, cut Izaya Orihara, cut, cut, cut. love,cut. Anri sighed, letting her eyes glow red. Saika slid out of her hand. Cut, love,cut, cut them. "Mother we found him." Saika smiled at her child standing in the doorway. Cut,love. "This way mother. We'll take you to Shizuo Heiwajma." Saika followed her child. Cut, love, cut.
Shizuo tried to ignore the people following him. He pushed down his rage, his annoyance, his feeling to send them flying across the city. He hated violence. He refused to use it. The damn strength he had been born with. He refused to see that scene again. "Shizuo Heiwajima. Shizuo Heiwajima. We want to love you." More people were crowding him, their eyes red. "Mother is here."
Shizuo looked around the circle, he had been trapped in. Every single person had red eyes. "Mother is here." The same was voiced by everyone. The debt collector watched as they stepped back making a gap in the circle. A familiar girl walked towards him, her eyes were red as well, a sword in her hand. Shizuo recognized her, the dark, hair and glasses,not to mention the blue uniform she was wearing. She was the girl standing next to Mikado Ryuugamine. He remembered the name easily. It haunted him. The boy he had killed. "You're Ryuugamine's friend?" The girl stared at him smiling, she raised her hand, the blade pointed at the blond. "Do you hate me? For what I did?" Shizuo smiled, cigarette in his mouth. Was this his judgment?
The girl moved forward, shizuo evaded her by instinct. Ignoring the spoken whispers of "Love,cut, love Shizuo Heiwajima." The blond dodged each of her attacks, not once fighting back. At last the girl opened her mouth. It wasn't the weird voice he had heard before and her eyes were no longer red. "Heiwajima-san. You killed Mikado-kun. I can't forgive you." Her eyes turned red again. Shizuo stood still as she aimed for his chest.