Shape Shifter Ch 10

'Hnnng…' I open my eyes to see a very blurry vision of a man kneeling down in front of me, I seem to be on my knees as well… got to stand up… 'tch… what is this?' Something's strangling me… it doesn't hurt but… I can't move… can't get up… 'kuh… tch…' The blond tries to move, eyes still half opened and limply squirming it's way to stand up. Can't get up… He tries to move his neck to view what was keeping him on hold; it was some dark cloth… a shadow. His eyes focus on that specific spot, not really sure what it was and how it was able to restrain him. His legs were wrapped nicely and tight by the dark cloth, so that's why I can't stand up. He tries to move his hands and arms to remove the cloth failing miserably, only noticing that the cloth also wrapped those. What is this? He grunts, now using more force to at least tear the cloth holding his arms. Sudden movement stops his attempt of escape; a sphere like black blob was nearing its way to his face. He tries to evade, now another blob appears and wraps itself on his upper body, stopping any further movements. The first dark sphere forms a collar, placing itself neatly on his neck. What the…

"Over here…" he hears a voice, the collar forcibly making his head turn to where it came from. It was from the shape of a man kneeling in front of him that he noticed earlier. 'Izaya…' His eyes soften, now getting sight of the man he somehow got attached to. Izaya grunts at the stare, adverting his eyes he commands, "You… if you understand me then do me a favor and change into something else."

How weird… doesn't he love this appearance? It's the same as that man he seemed so happy to be with… he should be happy… The blond continues his stare, remaining into Shizuo's form. "I don't think it understands you…" Shinra suggest, coming closer to the two. "It has to! It's just not listening!" Izaya argues, turning his attention to the underground doctor.

Izaya seems unhappy… who is this person? The monster switches his gaze to Shinra and starts to glare. Shinra flinches, taking a step back and holding his hands up to his chest for defense. "Ah! I'm not going to do anything to you! For now…" Shinra excuses, making the monster's glare intensifies and Celty stands up in case it shows any sign of violence. "He's a friend… he's not going to do anything…" Izaya tests. As if on cue, the monster's attention reverts back to Izaya and calms itself.

"Told you it understands… it's just freaking stubborn." Izaya rumbles, crossing his arms. "hmmm… you're really making yourself a harem aren't you?" Shinra states, remembering the past. "Shut up…" The annoyed raven yells, it wasn't his fault and thinking about it more it was a very nice advantage. "Hey, being quiet won't do you any good you know…" Izaya starts, voice growing sinister. "…I have ways… to get information and I just want to know more about you… you know" he continues, taking note of the slight twitch in the monster's eyebrow. "I already know you can understand me, it's useless to act stupid and pretend you don't understand anything." Nothing, the blond was completely quiet.

"I really don't mind torturing you… " But in this form… I know it isn't Shizu-chan but still… "…Then again this guy's been itching to dissect you, you know!" Izaya raises a palm to show his friend behind him, Shinra waves, and glasses shimmering in excitement.

On the other side of the room the two girls were neatly seated on the couch, just enjoying the show… Celty slightly disturbed by the show of malice, the two friends were getting way into it.

"You wouldn't want that, now would you? Just say one sentence that confirms you can talk to us and we'll… lessen the torture… a little bit," Shinra adds, gripping the scalpel inside his pocket. "That or change into something else… and I promise I won't let him touch you…" Izaya tries a different approach. Silence, the monster neither talked nor changed its form.

"This is going nowhere… Celty-chan~ make him lay down please…" Shinra starts, giving up on persuading with words… or ceasing to restrain his urge to dissect the poor creature. "One word out of his mouth and you stop… okay?" Izaya asks, actually worried for the monster. "Yes… yes…" Shinra agrees, readying his equipment. Celty's shadows force the blond to lie on the floor on his back. These humans are seriously doing it? They're really going to try and dissect me? The slight uncomfortable feeling showed in the monster's features. Shinra grabs his scalpel, turns around to face the body and drops his tool. "Smartass…" Izaya comments. The Shape Shifter, serious on remaining quiet, turns itself into a turtle. Let's see that silly knife of yours scratch through this shell! The turtle smirks inside its little home, a female voice coughs to restrain her laughter.

"You know, we could just turn it around or drop if from the balcony or…" Shinra curses his luck, gloomy background swallowing him. "It's useless… you're just asking it to escape…" Izaya sighs. Now… you don't look like Shizu-chan anymore. Izaya stand up, grabbing the turtle and lifting it up. "What are you-" Shinra's question paused by Izaya throwing the turtle hard at the concrete wall. "Izaya?"

"That's for earlier… part of it at least" Izaya approaches the turtle, bending down to lift it up again, the monster reforms itself again into a black cat, kiru. It tries to run away, quickly being caught by Celty's shadows and thrown down hard on the floor. A loud hiss escapes from the dark feline. Izaya once again approaches the creature; dropping on one knee he grabs the cat by its throat. "Looking like this again… reminds me of such numerous chances for me to kill you" Izaya stares down at the cat, eyes incapable of showing mercy. "Tell me… why did you have to do that to me… no, why do you rape random people?" Izaya's grip tightens.

This is no good… I might actually get killed like this… The feline squirms; unfortunately his entire little body was wrapped by the shadow, also tightening with his every move to escape. I can't transform like this either, if I turn into something big it'll be worthless, this black cloth will squeeze me too much. Izaya has me by my neck; I won't be able to escape even if I turn to something smaller. The feline continues to hiss, now being able to glare at Izaya. Izaya's grip has settled into something more of a hold only strong enough to choke the cat. He has no intention of killing it… it'd be a waste, but he didn't want the monster to know that. Izaya tightens his hold a little, making the cat squirm more, begging for air. "If you don't start cooperating, then I won't have any use for you… it's too troublesome like this you know… keeping you alive that is." Izaya's lips form into a malicious curve, his sadistic side definitely showing. He was too good of an actor when it came to interviews like this.

The feline coughs; Izaya slightly loosens his grip too much? Izaya's malicious expression unfazed he continues to ask. "Why are you here in Ikebukuro?"

Silence…

"Answer already!" Izaya, let's go of the cat's neck only to slap its little head with his palm, hard.

A drop of blood stains the floor. Izaya's expression filled with anger and annoyance, his palm bruised a bit. He's hurt too… The cat takes a deep breath, and opens its mouth. "To mate… and breed…"

Author: Sorry for the animal abuse…. = =; *ehem* thank you very much for reading~! Review… please ^^;