I LIED! THERE WILL BE NO SMUTTY-SMUT! PARTLY BECAUSE I DO NOT WANT TO WRITE IT JUST YET. MAYBE INT THE FUTURE! ALSO SORRY FOR THIS LATE UPDATE! I'VE BEEN SO SWAMPED WITH CON STUFF!

The sky still had an aftertaste of sun in it when I finally stopped walking. Even after walking around aimlessly I never felt any kind of exhaustion. But now, as I stood there not moving, I felt my body began to scream from hunger and thirst. Looking around I noticed I was now in 'bukuro. No real surprise there. I wasn't use to the streets of Shinjuku. Ikebukuro was my home after all.

Mouth agape, I looked back up into the darkening sky from under the hood of Izaya's jacket. I briefly thought all my answered lied in those big puffy clouds. All I needed to do was reach…

I lifted my arm up, as if to grab at those lazy puffs of condensed water vapor…

A large mass flew out of nowhere and smashed into my arm. I, as well as the people around me, heard a large crack! from my arm as I crumbled onto the floor. I looked through pain hazed eyes over at the trashcan that had just broken my arm in multiple places. It rolled over next to its counterpart bolted onto the sidewalk.

Bolted…

"IZAAAAYAAAAAAA!" a familiar voice roared to my left. Clenching my teeth I hobbled up onto my feet and ran into the crowd of motionless people.

I heard another roar of anger and something being ripped out of the ground.

Shizuo Heiwajima. There was no way I could take him. Not without Izaya here. All I could do was run.

So I ran.

In my pain-crazed state I had no clear brain processing. My brain screamed at me to move and at the same time my body begged me to stop. My arm couldn't handle all the jerking around I was putting it through. It felt like the skin was going to burst.

I continued to grit my teeth and run. I was running further away from the heart of 'bukuro. Maybe if I made it into Shinjuku Heiwajima would stop his pursuit. With this in mind I ran for a goal, Shinjuku. There Izaya cou-

Izaya coul-

'Izaya could' what? Help? Laugh? Or worse, just walk away?

I stumbled over myself; this gave Heiwajima the chance he needed. I felt something hard connect with my side and smack me into a wall. Again I hear bones crack and this time I screamed out.

Up against the wall I lay my head against it and gasp for air. I began coughing, this made my body screech in pain, and some ribs were broken. Now I had no way of escaping.

"You fucking flea!" Heiwajima spat at me and reached for my hood. I stood there trying to breathe.

So this was it? This is how I'd die? By the hand of this monster? I laughed in my mind.

Too bad. I kinda wanted to see Izaya again…if only for one last time…

I felt the hood being pulled down. "Y-you're-" Heiwajima sounded surprised. But I didn't pay much more attention. I laid myself down on the floor and stared blankly up into omnipotent sky.

"*бог…"

*God

From the shadows up above the tears were falling.

From the screams deep inside I couldn't stop dying.

IS THIS THE END!

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