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Warning: anyone who doesn't like BL/Yaoi do not read, and if you do not know what BL or Yaoi is you probably shouldn't be reading. There is also little incestuous pieces, and mild violence in this chapter. Please be warned. Once and awhile post these warnings for unadvised viewers. Followers sorry for repetition.

"Hello mother" said Izaya to the stranger that was parading out from the darkness in to the dire situation of lust and the need of escape. His mother Kyouko was a very beautiful woman, still youthful and graceful. This is most likely where Izaya got his looks from. Smiling she walked closer to her ever so missed runaway son. "Izaya darling how I have missed your face, you're a naughty, naughty child. Didn't you ever miss your mother?" Kyouko shooed away the man hold the knife to his throat, he let go and backed away. Izaya stood his ground waiting for what would come next, he remembered how unpredictable she was in his past.

She came closer to him, "won't you give mother a kiss hello?" Izaya tensed up, eyes widening; almost fearful like a scared cat. She pointed to her cheek, "give mother a peck right here." He thought that wasn't so bad, he was waiting for something horrible to happen; yet what she offered was small. He carefully kissed her on the cheek, and she smiled. "Now let mother give you a kiss too." Kyouko said as she leaned in as if doing the same on his cheek, then diverted to his lips. Izaya realized at the last second as what she was about to do. He took a step back to dodge the kiss, but she was quicker to grab him by the hair holding firmly. She forced her lips to her son's and when he wouldn't allow her tongue entry she tightened her grasp firmly forcing Izaya to part his lips to let a gasp of pain escape. Success she got to taste Izaya, she devoured every inch of his mouth.

As this was happening in front of his eyes Kasuka yelled for her to stop, "What the fuck are you doing. He's your son." Izaya reached back to her hand that was holding his hair painfully, trying to pry her hand off. Kyouko let go letting Izaya stumble backwards a few steps. "I know he is my son, I have every right to do as I please. Who the fuck are you to be saying these things to me, thinking you can talk to me that way." She was pissed. She got a better look at Kasuka, "oh my, you're just as delicious as my Izaya." Izaya made a break for the door while she was distracted by Kasuka. Kyouko noticed his movement and signaled the man who had been holding him to grab him again. He not so gently grabbed him, and slammed him down against the table near the door. He held Izaya's arm tight against his back, pinning him to the table. "Get the fuck off me!" yelled Izaya so close to freedom. "Izaya sweetie, you and your mouth have grown. Bring him here." Kyouko said ever so politely.

The man pulled Izaya up harshly from the table, still holding him by his arm he shoved him towards Kyouko. Izaya then stood near Kasuka and his mother. "I hate you." The bitter words slipped from Izaya's lips as he coward in front of her. Suddenly a fierce force struck across his face, sending his entire body to bump back into the man holding him. Her screaming eyes bore into Izaya's when they met, the coldness in them terrified him to no end. What made it scarier is that she could do things to him, her son; hurtful things, and not care nor feel for him in a motherly way. "You think you hate me right now, I have not yet given you a proper reason to hate me. I will give you one, a fucking great reason to hate me and wish that you were dead." Kyouko smiled in a sinister crazy way.

She grabbed Izaya's face with both of her hands, and dug her nails into his jawline. Starring into his eyes she said, "I promise that you will feel pain." With that she smiled and pushed his face away with one hand.

Izaya braved to look upon his mother, "How are you here?" he asked timidly. Kyouko said enthusiastically, "I was invited of course." Izaya's facial expression looked confused, "By who?" He asked. She was getting irritated by his questions, "Do you think I am not deserving of being here? I should be the one asking questions, although, I know why you are here…my son the slut." Her face almost looked disappointed, but Izaya thought his eyes were misleading him. "I saw you enter with a Shizuo, a horny bastard, who only takes males since he breaks women. I can only imagine what he is doing with you." Izaya looked away in shame as he truly knew what she didn't know would shame him even more just saying it out loud.

"If you must know your soon to be father invited me, you'll meet him soon." Kyouko smiled at him. "That means he's yakuza?" Izaya said out loud. "Yes he is, a great man who understands me and my quirks (she winked). Your new father's name is…"

Meanwhile at the same time….

"Where is Kaede? I want Izaya back, and I definitely want to kill Kasuka." Shizuo said pissed off to himself, speaking the last part as he clenched his teeth. "Jun! Where the fuck are they?" He said not so quietly as they still were in the restaurant. Jun responded, "I'm not sure sir, I can go look for him." Shizuo looked at him, "Fuck…no stay here, we will wait. Fucking old man would be unhappy if I left now."

In the group behind Shizuo he could hear someone talking, something about locating or finding someone. He heard one man ask, "Where are Van and Tetsu?" Someone answered him, "Sir, they went with Kyouko." In an alarming tone, "Damnit! Orihara." In that instant Shizuo whipped around to see who it was he was ease dropping in on.

Rooms apart Kyouko and Shizuo both at the same exact time spoke, "Shiki."

Shizuo was looking at Shiki, from the underground division, Awakusu. Shizuo was wondering what was going on, why was he say speaking of Izaya. In his short analysis of the moment, his animalistic urges kicked in; jealously and rage.

In the other room….

Izaya didn't know who this Shiki was, but Kasuka's expression clearly spoke words. "What! You and that Shiki bitch!" Kasuka let slip out before realizing what he had just said. A quick back handed slap came out of nowhere. "Watch your mouth that is my fiancé you speak ill of." She stared hard at Kasuka. "You are a fine specimen, second to my Izaya that is….Now that I know you love him, you'll want him to stay somewhat unharmed. Correct, so I suggest you behave for me if you want to protect him." The beautiful and wicked woman, Kyouko winked at him and turned for the door, "Bind them, they're both coming with me."

They were both hand cuffed, and forced out the back entrance near the parking lot.

TBC….

Sorry it was somewhat shorter than others.