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"Shinra, any news yet?"
Shinra pushed his glasses up and sighed. "It's been three days, and his phone is off. It's never off. Something's wrong." I sighed, knowing he is right. The flea never leaves without telling me. I mumbled,"That bastard..."
I walked out of shinras with celty, slamming the door behind me. -Shizuo, I know you're worried. We'll find him- She typed. I pushed my blue glasses up and put my hands in my pockets, looking away sadly. I swear, if that flea broke up with me...
My thoughts were cut off as a high pitched scream was heard, echoing.
Me and celty looked at each other, she drove off quickly as i ran and followed her. I followed her to the alley way, turning the corner into the darkness. Her head was turned to the ground, and I focused where her eyes would be and followed them. A girl, a teenage girl was laying on the floor, crying and bleeding. I hesitantly walked closer to her. She looked up at me, frightened.
"S-Shizuo? G-Get away!" She cried, squirming back away from me. I sighed. "Look, we are not here to hurt you," I continued and kneeled down in front of her, my gaze calm. "What happened?" She looked at me, then celty a couple times before she answered, "I-I was attacked! Someone cut my hand with this knife, and- and- they had red eyes! Kind of like-like rusted metal! It's like they could see right through me!"
Red rusty eyes? No, that can't be. I stood up and celty helped the girl onto her bike. "Celty, I'm leaving." I announced before I turned and walked away, not waiting for a Answer. I quickly walked, trapped in my own thoughts. It couldn't be him, it couldn't...Well, he just disappeared..but..He wouldn't. He's not that big of a bastard. I lifted my head up and looked around, enjoying the lights that illuminated from the tall buildings around me. My eyes widened as someone ran by on the other side of the road. Like they were running for their life. I paced over, and followed behind. The person turned into another alley way, and they turned once they saw me.
"Izaya?"
He turned around and looked at me, his usual coat replaced with a black leather one, with a white shirt and white pants. I reached out to him,"Bastard..Where have you been?" My eyes widened as a knife flew past my head; landing into the wall. I clenched my fists. "What's wrong with you?!" I yelled. He didn't say anything and stared at me. He looked around hurriedly, I knew he was trying to escape. I stepped closer as he took a step back.
"Izaya...talk to me..."
More knifes were flung, getting my shirt caught in it and pinning my arm against the wall. I growled in anger because my clothes were ruined, and ripped my arm away, I turned around and the flea slashed my chest. Just like high school. I covered my chest with my hand, feeling blood wash over it. I took my fighting stance, and glared.
"I..Don't want to fight you, flea..!"
I really didn't. He ran up to me, swinging and kicking at me. I raised my hands up, blocking each kick. Suddenly, he slid through my legs and was gone. Bastard.