Kaminx: *sings*Shizu-Chaaan?~
Shizuo: Yes? *approaches*
Kaminx: *book in hands* *whaps him* DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID TO HIM?
Shizuo: I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Kaminx: You don't apologize to me!
Shizuo: *grips head* It's your fault, you wrote it…
Kaminx: *glares* You are sooo going to fuck him now… *turns and leaves*
Shizuo: What wait! Be rational!
Kaminx: *smirks* I am, and I believe in the phrase, "YOU BROKE IT YOU FIX IT!"
Shizuo: Please? I NEED MORE TIME! I need to think of what to say to him!
Kaminx: *sigh* Fine.. I'll see what I can do!
Chapter Twenty One
Izaya jolted up, cold sweat dripped from him, he sobbed, fearful of what he just witnessed.
The words of Shizuo echoed through his mind, Shizuo had left him in the darkness, He couldn't save him! Maybe Shizuo was like this in real life too…maybe Izaya was expecting too much…
Izaya glanced out the window, the sun still hadn't risen, he decided to go for a walk.
Izaya grabbed a pair of gloves and gently slipped them over his bandaged hands, grabbed his coat and quietly closed the door because Namie was asleep at her desk and if he woke her she would probably stop him.
Izaya inhaled the fresh air, it filled his lungs cleansing them.
Izaya walked down the sidewalk, the sound of the gravel crunching under his feet, the smell of grass, trees and other items flooded his senses.
I could go to Ikebukuro…
Izaya walked down the street in Ikebukuro, not many people were up and about, it was peaceful…yet disturbing…the city had such life after the sun rose.
Izaya stopped and sat at a bench, he gently rested his gloved hands on the seat of the bench so his arms were stretched out.
Izaya yawned, he was tired but he always though sleep was a waste of time…unless Shizuo was in bed with him.
He rested his head backward, so he was looking up at the lightening sky.
"Shizu-Chan…" he whispered, "You feel so far away…"
Little did he know that the brute was closer than he thought, right at that moment Shizuo was just to blocks away finishing his last task.
Izaya sighed, got up and started to walk in a random direction with no destination in mind.
Izaya went home after his aimless wanderings because he saw a lot of the people he was supposed to meet with for business from a far.
He was tired; he turned on the shower, letting the water get warm. He stood looking at his reflection in the mirror; he had what appeared to be the starting of dark circles under his eyes. Izaya looked at his hands; he started to take off the bandages.
He stared at his hands, his hands didn't look like they had skin but dried raspberry on them, Izaya held back a gag.
Will they be scarred?
He didn't want to think about what would happen if his hands didn't heal good, it wouldn't be pleasant that was for sure.
Izaya stepped into the shower, the hot water ran down his hurt hands and body, it was the signs of Izaya's physical depression over not seeing Shizuo.
Izaya grabbed some soap and started to scrub over his hands, the he lathered the soap over his body, hoping that if he didn't feel good he could at least look and smell decent.
He put the soap in its spot and tried to scrub off any dirt he had on his body.
Izaya caught a glimpse of his hands, they were looking better than before….
I must have scrubbed off some of the dead scabbing…
Izaya started to wash his hair, the familiar smell of its unique scent filled the confined area, he started to work the shampoo through his brunette hair. He suddenly wondered why his hair wasn't as soft as Shizuo's.
Maybe it's a certain brand?
He stuck his head under the water trying to rinse the soap out, Izaya flicked his head back, making his hair fling all the water to the other side of the shower. It hit the wall with a splash.
Izaya looked around, he had used up his conditioner, in its place was a different kind, Namie must have bought it for him.
He shrugged, it looked nice, he smelled it.
His eyes went big, it smelled like Shizu-Chan's hair! Was this the secret to his lover's always soft and beautiful hair.
Izaya hesitated, then poured a big amount into his hand, he smothered it into his hair, hoping it would help.
Izaya washed out the conditioner and turned off the shower, he stepped out and grabbed his towel, he dried himself off before wrapping the tower around his waist. Namie wasn't here so he could just walk to his room.
Izaya opened the door, he looked up and jumped back in shock.
Shizu-Chan!
TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!
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PLEASE REVIEW IF U THINK IZAYA'S HAIR WILL BE AS SOFT AS SHIZUO'S!
AND IF U DON'T….. IT DOESN'T MATTER JUST REVIEW!
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I AM SAD! YOU GUYS ONLY REVIEWED THREE TIMES I ASKED FOR FOUR! DX
AND YET HERE IS THE NEW CHAPTER!
LUV U GUYS!
KAMINX!