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So excited for S2 of Durarara YAY!

Sorry for late update.

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I am developing more of a game plan, I think I know where I am going with this now. Haha, maybe.

8pm at Kozue

In walks Shizuo, wearing a stunning body defining outfit, albeit casual nice but sexy nonetheless. Izaya being dragged along against his will, dawning one of his newer outfits that Shizuo purchased for him on their day out that ending terrible for him. Of course Jun and Kaede accompanied them to this last minute party of the infamous Yakuza families.

Izaya was just pissed just being there, he just stared at everyone in the room thinking that they all should die. They were arrogant, and dangerous criminals; he especially had one in mind (Shizuo). He stood in the back and watched as Shizuo smoothed talked the rest. He was a professional crowd pleaser. He would sweet talk the women and intimidate the men; not sure if they were actually listening to him talk, but he had an air about him that made you want to be around him if you really didn't know him. ;)

As Izaya stood pouting a voice loomed over his shoulder whispering softly into his ear, "Hey beautiful, are you having a good time?" Izaya turned around to see who was hotly whispering into his ear. "Kasuka" he said out of surprise. Softly he replied smiling, "Yes it is I, did you miss me?" Izaya blushed slightly. "n..noooo. Don't be stupid why would I miss you of all people?" He stuttered at first, because he was thinking briefly – why did his words make me blush. With his response Kasuska replied back almost jealous for no reason, "So you would prefer to miss that fucking Shizuo bastard than me?" Izaya was stunned at his change in tone, and question. "What are you talking about, I wouldn't miss either of you bastards. I'm here against my will….forced to be a piece of ass to look at. I'm more like ass candy, ya jerk. Of course I wouldn't miss anything about this, you, him, any of this." With his last word he again blushed and looked away, he hoped that what he just said would satisfy Kasuka for now.

Looking away to hide the fact that he was rosy pink again. Kasuka smiled and gently held his chin in his hand turning his face to meet his eyes. "I love when you show me your true colors, do you show these only to me my love?" His words vibrated through his body, making his heart beat somewhat faster. Izaya's eyes were wide and confused. Kasuka on the other hand was cool as a cucumber.

All of the sudden a hand grabbed Kasuka by the wrist pulling it away from Izaya. The other hand of the assailant grabbed Izaya by the arm forcefully pulling him to the owner's side. Putting two and two together, Izaya quickly knew it was Shizuo. He never thought of looking out for Shizuo while he was being pestered by Kasuka's tantalizing words. The two of them hated each other, even though they were both in the same gang; there had to be a reason for the bad blood.

The two heated males began their standoff with words, then advancing towards each other while expressing themselves more vocally. The guests were starting to look their way because of the ruckus they were displaying.

Jun and Kaede stood guard near Shizuo in case he needed backup, but most of the time he didn't.

As the crowd watch these two carnal men bicker at each other, a composed individual walked into the room making their way to the scene. "Get your hands off what's mine you piece of shit!" yelled Shizuo. He was irritated as always at Kasuka's presence. Kasuka responded calmly to Shizuo possessive words as he knew his calmness annoyed him, "Whatever do you mean you feral creature? I was just talking to him. Nothing wrong with that is there?" His tone just pissed off Shizuo even more, even his condescending remarks urked him to no end. A moment of realization had hit both, looking over their shoulders was none other than the Oyabun. He was none too happy to see what his lieutenants were up to. This altercation was an embarrassment to his gang, and was to be settled swiftly. He warned them that this crap had to stop.

He quietly stood before them and said, "All brave men love; for he only is brave who has affections to fight for, whether in the daily battle of life, or in physical contests." (Nathaniel Hawthorne) He then looked at Kasuka, "Take the boy anywhere but here." Izaya who was just staring at the Oyabun in awe for muzzling these two so easily heard nothing. "Sir, sorry for my behavior it will never happen again." He bowed and grabbed Izaya ducking through the crowd. Shizuo snapped out of his befuddlement, "Whoa! The hell he is leaving, get back here with him!" Shizuo yelled without care for anyone else.

The Oyabun walked up to Shizuo and looked him in the face. "You have greater concerns of your own right now, let them leave. Your behavior is distasteful." The Oyabun sighed heavily, then a walloping hand flew across the side of Shizuo's face. This was a great embarrassment for someone to be disciplined in front of others, this was his punishment. As blood trickled from his mouth Shizuo tried with all his will not to retaliate, it was his nature to attack. With that the Oyabun turned and walked away. Everyone in the crowd watched in astonishment at what had transpired, it would definitely be talked about later, just not now.

The crowd dispersed and the Oyabun went elsewhere. Shizuo stood with disdain upon his face. "Kaede go locate that fucking weasel and bring back what's mine!" Shizuo emphasized the last part with fury. Kaede left his side in search for Izaya and Kasuka, and Shizuo wiped the blood from his mouth. "Tch…fucking order is a bitch." Jun handed Shizuo a drink. He gladly chugged it down not caring what it was that he was drinking.

Little did Kaede know that Kasuka and Izaya did not go far. They were still in the restaurant, but in a private back room for VIP's. "Holy shit! Now's my chance I can be free of him." Izaya said in excitement. Still holding his arm tightly "Why would you leave, I have you now." Izaya's eyes grew worried, "Let go of me, Kasuka, I can't be here, I can't take the abuse. Please." Izaya pleaded for his release. Kasuka pulled him closer, embracing him. "Look at me." Kasuka tilted his chin up to meet his eyes. They were very close to each other. "You are a special boy, a beautiful, wanted boy. There is something about you that makes me want to love you, and I do love you." He leaned placing his cheek against his breathing in Izaya, then smelling his lips, "I love you Izaya and I would never hurt you." He made contact ever so gently with Izaya's lips. Izaya began to blush, and didn't know what to do. For some reason he didn't mind this, it felt gentle and not fierce.

But lingering in the back of his head he needed to escape all of this. Pulling his lips away, "Please stop this I need to leave before he finds me." Izaya said as he panted in catching his breath. "I will protect you, I want you, I need you." Kasuka said as he pulled him back into a very sensual kiss. He licked his lips and probed his mouth, teasing his tongue into complying with his own. Izaya was lost in a new feeling of pleasure. Again, his instincts kicked back in. "Stop, Stop…please…I'm scared to go back, I need to go." Izaya pleaded his words again through tiny breaks of their kiss.

"You don't need to go anywhere but with me my dear boy." Said a familiar, eerie and unforgettable voice. The room was dimly lit and in the shadows they both looked to where the voice was coming from. "State your business, your interrupting us." Demanded Kasuka who had let go of Izaya. In an instant two men from the dark jumped out from behind both of them. One held a gun to Kasuka's head and the other held a knife to Izaya's throat; they both froze in surprise and detainment. "Don't move and they won't hurt you." Said the voice. Izaya began to shake uncontrollably, Kasuka took notice of his fear. Kasuka loudly asked, "Who are you?" They responded, "Just a guest from the party." The shadow dweller stepped out from the darkened corner and in to the light, "Taking back what is rightfully mine." An evil pair of beautiful eyes stared hard at Izaya, he painfully knew this person. This person walked up to Izaya, still unable to move trying not to get his throat cut. "You've been a naughty little boy Izaya, have you anything to say?" Kasuka still glaring at the stranger, ignoring the man holding the gun to his head. He wanted to know what right did this person have to talk so casually to his precious Izaya.

In fear Izaya responded, "Hello…Mother."

TBC…