Izaya was working with Shiki-San to stop an organization that was trying to get into Ikebukuro's weapon sale market. He was working as a double agent to give him information he could report to the Awakusu.

Someone must had found him out because the next time he met with the boss was when he was exposed.

He had just finished giving the information Shiki had directed him to Kobi-San, the leader of the operation. The man was in his late forties and was not someone you wanted to mess with. He had been friendly with Izaya before but the informant was always on guard.

"I wish I didn't have to do this Orihara-San, but we don't take snitches for the Awakusu lightly in this organization." He said without any remorse after Izaya had finished speaking.

Izaya laughed, "Kobi-San! You are a funny guy, what you are accusing me of is very serious. The Awakusu have approached me but you see I don't like the way they operate. It gives me a bad taste." Izaya said with a shrug. This was not the first time he'd been accused of such things.

"I was told you can be very convincing and it makes me wonder about your intentions." The man said.

Izaya sighed in frustration, his act had been perfected for years now. "Whoever gave you this information is the one you should be investigating, people like that always try to put the blame on someone else."

There was knock on the door before it opened, Kobi's son Yuriko and two of his underlings entered. Izaya smirked, he never liked Yuriko, the man was always suspicious of him and probably more dangerous than his father. He was going to ruin the whole operation, Shiki-San would be pissed.

"You don't have to keep up the charade Izaya-Kun. We already have the evidence of your disloyalty." Yuriko's condescending voice cut through the silence.

The two men behind him stepped over to the couch Izaya was sitting on. Izaya sensing danger stood up quickly pulling his switchblade out pointing it at the closer one's chest making them stop.

"Kobi-San, stop this nonsense. Your son is confused, I will ruin your reputation for any other informants you try to hire." Izaya hissed angrily. The idiot was ruining everything! Shiki-San would cut his pay for this.

"You won't be able to do anything of the sort where you're going." Kobi said causally as he checked his phone, ignoring the scene in front of him.

Izaya angrily slashed the man's chest then shoved him hard to the ground when he was in shock. He took off but Yuriko grabbed the hood of his jacket before he reached the door and slammed him into the wall his knife falling out of his hand feeling dizzy from the hit. Yuriko quickly pressed a damp cloth over his nose and mouth. Izaya was beginning to feel light headed and his vision was going blurry. "Just go to sleep Izaya-Kun." Yuriko whispered into his ear before everything went dark.


It was dark when Izaya woke, he felt achy all over. He tried to sit up but felt his wrists cuffed behind his back, cold metal digging in when he tried to pull. He was laid on an old mattress, Izaya made a face in disgust at the smell feeling the springs digging into his stomach.

He faded in and out of sleep for a while since there was nothing else to do. Izaya tensed when he heard the door creak open, he had no idea how much time had passed being in the dark windowless room. A light above him was flicked on making his eyes burn from the sudden change.

"This is what happens to rats that mess with my father's business." Yuriko's harsh voice sounded as he heard footsteps coming closer to him.

By the time Izaya's vision was clearing Yuriko was crouched next to him a cruel smirk on his face. The informant could see others behind him, no doubt to intimidate him. This man was going to kill him.

"Let me go Yuriko, you'll never hear from me again. Isn't that what you want?" Izaya kept his voice steady. Showing any fear would make this worse for him.

"Not really, you're going to give me all the information you gave to the Awakusu." He said as he watched Izaya for any reaction.

Izaya sighed, "I already told you, I don't work for them. When are you going to get that through your thick head?"

"You're really sticking to that story? Well I can't let you go either way, you already know too much." The older man let his hand run down Izaya's backside making the younger flinch.

"Don't touch me!" Izaya hissed which made Yuriko chuckle.

"You don't have the power here Orihara, I do. Since you have decided not to cooperate I'm going to do whatever I want with you." He said calmly as he climbed onto the mattress sitting on the back of Izaya's knees so he couldn't struggle as he reached underneath unbuckling the man's belt.

Izaya couldn't breathe properly, he was afraid.

"What do you want to know?" Izaya asked, trying to keep his voice from breaking but he knew he sounded scared.

The man on top of him laughed, "See! I told you he would give up before I even did anything!" Yuriko said to the others who laughed at the informant's expense.

"I'm serious, I'll do anything else." Izaya said feeling like he was going to be sick. He hated people touching him. He never let anyone get close enough to him for sex ever to be an option. He was terrified of someone having control over him.

Yuriko pulled Izaya's pants down to his knees exposing him to everyone in the room. Izaya turned his head trying to see what Kobi was doing but soon regretted it. The man was already pulling his hard cock out off his pants. It was too big! It would never fit!

Cold hands pulled his cheeks apart making the pink hole visible to Yuriko. He had wanted to do this to Orihara for a long time. He loved fucking pretty boys who thought they were better than him. Something about Orihara especially pissed him off. He didn't want to just fuck him he wanted to break him until there was nothing left.

He pressed the tip of his cock against the opening feeling how tense Orihara got, that would just make it hurt a whole lot more.

"No! Please stop! I'm sorry!" Izaya begged, his eyes watering. So much fear in his expression, Yuriko loved it. Unwilling partners were always the best.

Kobi smirked but ignored the pleas and pushed in with a hard shove, groaning in pleasure when he heard a scream tear out of Izaya's throat. Yuriko gripped the thin hips tighter digging his fingernails in as he slammed into the tight body.

"God, he's so tight. I bet this is his first time." Kobi said to the others. He could see them eyeing Orihara's helpless body as he fucked him. They would have their turn soon.

He came deep inside the man a few minutes later riding out the last of it before pulling out. He smirked seeing semen and blood oozing out of Izaya's stretched hole.

He tucked himself back into his pants and walked around to Izaya's head which was pressed into the mattress to muffle his screams. He yanked Izaya's head up by his hair seeing his pale tear stained face.

"How was that for your first time? I think my friends over there are getting a little impatient, once they have their turns we'll talk some more alright?" Kobi stood up not waiting for Izaya's reply. He nodded to his men who didn't wait a second before taking the informant.

Kobi watched as they yanked Orihara's pants down the rest of the way tossing them to the floor while another ripped off the thin shirt he was wearing leaving him completely naked under them.

His right hand Eijiro pushed Izaya's ass up in the air, exposing his bleeding hole so he could get a better angle before pushing himself in. The others had taken to running their greedy hands all over the helpless body, he could see the younger trembling in pain as more blood trickled down his pale thighs from the rough pace.

"Do you think he'll suck cock?" One of them asked.

"The bitch will bite your dick off! But try it if you want." Another laughed.

One of the brave ones pulled Orihara up by his hair and pushed a leaking cock against his lips. "Come on bitch open up!" He laughed. Izaya glared at him, not cooperating.

Eijiro grabbed Izaya's soft dick twisting it painfully in his hard grip making the informant shriek from the intense pain. The other man was able to shove his cock down his throat, sliding in and out making the man choke and gasp on the intrusive object blocking his airway while the others laughed.

Yukiro became hard watching Izaya getting fucked from both ends, it was erotic. He was filming the whole thing on his phone so he could show his father. The man would definitely appreciate that Izaya was getting what he deserved.

Eijiro came hard before pulling out and the next man took his place immediately, pushing in with no hesitation. The sounds off Izaya's ass taking the cock were erotic and he was completely helpless against whatever they did to him.

The man came into Izaya's mouth and throat before pulling out, the informant coughed and choked on the thick fluid spitting it out on the floor. Someone grabbed his hair making his already sore scalp ache pushing a cock into his panting mouth.

Izaya bit down hard, the taste of blood filled his mouth and the high pitch scream of the man he bit filled his ears. He wouldn't let the man pull out only clenching his jaw tighter. He was kicked many times in the side, the feeling of his ribs cracking finally made Izaya let go as he gasped in pain. He wiped his bloody mouth on the mattress. But the brutal assault did not stop.

By the time everyone had their turn hours had gone by, Yuriko was alone now watching Izaya's motionless body. Blood and semen had pooled between his spread thighs and his body was covered in bruises and scratches from their rough beating. The informant had semen and saliva dried around his mouth. He had passed out some time ago but Yuriko couldn't remember when that was. Its not like they stopped when he fainted, that would be too kind. Fucking the unconscious man had been even more of a turn on, putting his body in all kinds of interesting positions. Kobi snapped some more pictures on his phone, he would definitely be jerking off to these later. The unconscious man had no idea how much he made Yuriko lust for his body.


Shiki opened his phone when he got a text alert, it was from Orihara. He smirked, the man hadn't answered him in days. He better have a good reason for ignoring Shiki's texts.

When he opened the message he saw it was a video which was strange for Izaya. He played it and quickly realized what this was.

Someone was filming Izaya chained up on the floor while a man interrogated him about the Awakusu. So his cover had been blown.

Izaya refused to answer anything, impressing Shiki that Izaya was so loyal to them.

Shiki's stomach fell when he saw one of the men climb on the back of Izaya's legs pulling his pants down to his knees.

Izaya was beginning to stumble over his words, Shiki could hear the fear in his voice as he tried to talk his way out. It was no use, Shiki knew Izaya was too pretty for his own good and these guys wouldn't pass that up. The sound of Izaya's raw scream when the man forced his way in dry was painful to listen to. Izaya struggled to get away, the chains clanking loudly as he fought but it was useless. He wanted to turn the video off but Shiki couldn't look away, Izaya's screams grew weaker as time went on. The video ended after several men had raped the informant but Shiki could tell that they weren't finished with him. He only hoped the man wasn't dead.

He contacted Mizuki,

"Orihara's cover was blown. We're going to need a new way in." He told his partner.

"Really? The kid was so confident about this job too." Mizuki said with a chuckle.

"They sent me a video, they're holding him. They hurt him pretty badly too." He sighed.

"Damn, the boss won't be happy if they get info out of him."

"It seems like he's holding out so far, but I don't know how long he'll last."