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Who knows where I am going with this, but I like to write about nonsense. And apparently you like to read my nonsense. HEHE! Enjoy and please - feedback and reviews are always appreciated.

After a suspenseful exchange of verbiage, they all began to turn their backs to Kasuka to leave. Kadota held Izaya's arm making him wait with him to leave. After everyone had started to walk towards to the door Izaya and Kadota did as well, and just as they to put one foot in front of the other to take a step Kasuka swiftly like lightning snatched Izaya from Kadota. As he took this action he grabbed his blade from the table too. In one quick moment Kadota was stunned at how fast he had done so.

AS he looked at Kasuka holding Izaya tightly against his own body facing Kadota, he noticed that he was pressing firmly the blade that was once on the table and held Izaya by his waist. "He thought how stupid of me to forget about that sitting on the table, leave my back open to him, fuck!" Now he was in a pickle of sorts. The blade was drawing blood, lightly trickling from his throat. Kadota was giving Kasuka a surprised but angry look. He said, "tch…do you think now that you will be walking out of here unharmed, huh?" He replied back, "Do you really think that you can harm me the bosse's son? I would like to see you try, you may just be killed for talking down to me runt." He smiled.

Izaya being held yet again by another man in a violent way stood paralyzed as he could feel the blade pressed against his flesh. The exiting men heard the commotion and looked back and rushed to Kadota's side with their guns out again pointed at Kasuka. As they watched, Kida was in back close to the door being held by one of the men. Kadota raised his hand up to stop them. He ordered them, "Put your guns away." Kasuka replied to this reaction, "Very smart. Now what? Do you want this boy back so bad that you would make yourself defenseless?" he waited for an answer. Responding to his obvious taunting. "He is Shizuo's property and I don't want to let his precious toy to be tainted by a piece of shit like you."

Kasuka asked as he began to kiss and lick along Izaya's neck, "So you wouldn't want me doing this then?" He kept his eye peering at Kadota waiting for a reaction. "Or maybe this." Kasuka slipped his hand that was at Izaya's waist up under his shirt rubbing on his stomach up to his chest, then down below his belly button. "Get your slutty hands off of him, you piece of shit." Kadota said with his teeth clenched. Kasuka loved his reaction so much that he began to move further down trailing his had along Izaya's body, entering into the only place one man has touched thus far, Shizuo.

Izaya could not move for fear of getting his throat cut by this man. He let him touch him with no resistance, and while he touched him he kept licking and kissing on him. His hand slid in farther and caressed Izaya's privates. Izaya moved his lower half in reaction as the Kasuka palmed him whole down there. Kasuka said, "Your skin is so supple, hmm…you smell and taste superb. I just wanna fuck you and eat you up after I'm done with you." Izaya's eyes just looked at Kadota as if pleading him to stop. Kadota couldn't help but watch him endure being molested by him.

"I want him, and I am taking him with me." Kasuka said to Kadota. A cold chill just entered the delicatessen. Calling out from behind the other men, "Like hell you are you vulgar sack of shit! That beauty belongs to me." In walked Shizuo smoking a cigarette. As he walked closer he glared at Kasuaka holding his precious Izaya with his hand in his pants, "Get your claws off my property you bastard before I break every last bone in your body." He put his cigarette to his lips and inhaled in a very sexy manner, then tilting his head up to blow the smoke in to the air above. In that split second that the last bit of smoke was exhaled, Shizuo flicked his cigarette butt at Kasuka. In a natural reaction, he dodged his face behind Izaya. The butt missed intentionally, like Shizuo knew what he would do.

Shizuo rushed at Kasuka while he hiding his face behind Izaya, unable to see him coming. Shizuo grabbed the hand that held the blade, yanking his hand away from Izaya. Kasuka's other hand was also removed from his pants as Shizuo had hoisted Kasuka above his head and threw him across the room. You could hear him hit the wall with such an impact that it made Kadota think that Shizuo really had broken all his bones in his body. Izaya in shock fell to the floor, his knees hitting first and he placed his palms to the ground. He thought, "What?… How?...He is not human, he just threw a man across the room."

Shizuo walked over to where Kasuka had landed lighting another cigarette. "You think just because you're the boss's son no one would come at you, think again you spoiled little brat. I am your superior in a sense, you need to fucking respect me and my property." He turned his back to leave, "and if you ever touch my Izaya again I will crush you and blow you into the wind." He left him where he sat, they all left out the front door. Before Shizuo left he place a small wad of cash on the table for damages.

Kasuka watched as they left and closely watch as Izaya stepped out the door out of site. He whispered to himself and smiled, "My dear Shizuo, why so protective, is he that special?" Your overprotective gestures make me want him… oh… so much more."

Izaya and Kida where tossed into a limo, along with them sat Shizuo and Kadota. Izaya and Kida sat on one seat across from Kadota, and Shizuo sat in the very back facing the front. He had his arms displayed across the back of the seat with his head tilted back resting. The limo started up and pulled out on to the street. Everyone in the limo was quiet, and the vibrations from the ride were making Izaya very sleeping. His head kept bobbing up and down, then finally he dozed off to sleep.

As he slept he saw a blurring figure, he thought it was a woman maybe. Then another hazy person entered in his dream, but smaller in size. He dreamt of random places which came in clearly, except for the people. He began to recognize some of these places, one of them started to come into focus as his childhood bedroom; he barely remember how it looked. He tried to make out the two people on the bed. All of the sudden he was standing in third person watching these characters in his dream sit on his bed.

He looked at the smaller individual who was laying on the bed, then he noticed that they were bound to the bed. This person started to become more identifiable, and he soon realized that it was him as a young boy tied to the bed in his childhood room. He focused more on the bigger individual, it slowly unraveled a realistic silhouette of his mother. In shock of a disturbing long forgotten memory, not a dream, he began to panic in his sleeping state.

Kida who was sitting next to him was startled by Izaya's shaking and grumbling while he slept. He started to shake him and yell his name to wake him up. Before he was slapped by Kida, the last thing he saw before he awoke from his nightmare of a memory was a shiny silver blade swinging back and forth as it was opening, a butterfly knife just like Kasuka; and him screaming at the sight of it.

TBC...

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