Okay, here is the next chapter of Suit and Tie. I can guarantee, it won't get better. Sorryy..

Chapter 22 is here, peasants!

With a deep breath, Shizuo sat down together with his ''fiancee'', to talk about something, that the woman wanted.

''What is it, that you want to talk about, Vorona?''

''Shizuo-san, I know you don't have the liking to me, and I know you don't have the love for me, but I still hope we can get along, since we will have to be a family soon.''

That, was the one thing, that Shizuo didn't want to do. He didn't want the girl in his life, he wanted the raven male, he was so madly in love with. Hell, he should be talking with Izaya about their wedding right now, not with a girl, who was a stranger only 2 weeks ago.

''Listen, Vorona, you may be a nice girl, but it just won't work out. I can't pretend, that I love you, and it will hurt not only me, but you as well.''

''I see. So it's all the Izaya Orihara's fault, isn't it? Is he the one trying to brake up our family?''

The blond felt rage consume him, as he let it out on the poor office desk, making it tremble under his fists, that he slammed on it.

''There is no family, and there will not be one! Izaya has nothing to do with it!''

There was silence for a short while, as the Russian girl stood up, brushing a strand of natural blond hair behind her ear, as she turned and walked away.

''I will be seeing you back at home, Shizuo-san.''

Right, home. He almost forgot, that no matter if he wanted to see the woman or not, he would eventually see her in his own home, which he will be sharing with her in a matter of months. The blond didn't want to think about that, as he returned to his precious work, for it was the last few hours of a Friday night. Shizuo had promised himself, that he would visit Izaya at his old apartment, that he now shared with his mother and twin sisters, after he got off from work.

It was a long drive from his work, to the apartment, he thought he would never see, well, maybe if they would decide to visit his family. He ordered the limo driver to stop in front of the familiar apartment complex, climbing out of the car, and headed straight to the door, he had memorized from all the passion filled nights, and how he almost tore the door from its hinges, just so they both could get to the bedroom quicker.

With fond memories still in his mind, he rang the door-bell once, waiting for answer, and he hoped it would be the person, that he wanted to see the most. The door slowly opened, but it was a different member of the Orihara family, than he expected, correction it was the Orihara twins.

And they were trying to hit him, but he moved swiftly out of the way. What has gotten into them?!

''You big monster! You are not welcome here anymore! You hurt our onii-chan, and now he is crying. You hurt him, go away, go away, before we call the police on you!''

Shizuo stood frozen in shock. Even the quiet Kururi was screaming at him, trying to push him far away from the household door. He couldn't even put in a word, when he saw Kyouko Orihara appearing at the door, her usually happy, smiling face, that he had grown to know, still in an ice-cold grimace.

''Shizuo-san, please, it would be the best if you left this place. My son does not wish to see you at the moment.''

''I want to hear that from his own mouth, Mrs. Orihara.'' And after he said that, he could see Izaya standing behind his mother, as she opened the door wider.

''Izaya, I want to talk to you, please, let me in.''

''Go away. Don't come to my house. You have your future settled for you, and I don't have a part in it. Your father made that very clear.''

''Don't listen to him! He just wants to tear us appart, but our love is stronger than that! You proved that, by accepting my proposal!''

The twins and Izaya's mother stood shocked.

''You agreed to marry him?!''

''I did. About 30 minutes, before his father turned our lives to hell. Shizuo, please, enough is enough. Go away. At least for now, leave me the fuck alone!'' The raven screamed through his already leaking tears.

''Where did our happy ever after went?! Just because you can't forget those stupid things my father said!? I thought you loved me! You said we would be together, no matter what! Now I know you are nothing but weak! You acted weak from the start, trying to deny my affection, but you crumbled. You are weak!

And that was the thing, that Shizuo regreted saying, as a hand colided with his cheek.

''If any of us is weak, it's you Shizuo, you just can't see the reality! You only see your dream reality, but you are weak! You may be the strongest man in the world right now, but in spirit, you are weaker than some teenagers. So be a man, and wake the FUCK UP!''

With that, Izaya slammed the door shut, right in the blonds face, as Shizuo stood there for a good 10 minutes, before leaving the apartment complex, sitting in his limo, the only words, that left his mouth that day, was to order the driver to go straight home.

As the blond slouched into his house, baffled, his friendly staff sent him concerned glances, as he dragged himself to the wine basement, picked up a random thousand dollar worth red wine, trudged all they way through to the room, that was his moving in gift to Izaya, and locked himself in it for the reminder of the weekend.

If he did indeed live in a dream fantasy, like Izaya had said, then he would live in it, until it became the real thing. And now, looking into the painted Izaya's red eye's, he saw his entire world in them.

Fate still tries to hold on some things...

This is really shit!

These chapters are pretty short, but I'm trying to build it up for the more heavier drama, that comes pretty soon.. And no, this is not an end to that fight.

Prepare yourselves,

PrincessEvaOfTheZone