As soon as I saw Shizuo show up at his apartment door, I felt instantly safe. That's why I ran to him. The embrace was unintentional but I was too afraid to care. After that mysterious black rider had took off, Shizuo took me inside his apartment. When he asked me to re-account my story, I did. He got very angry all over again. He was just as confused as I was. Who sent me the message if it wasn't Shizuo? As much as I would love to find out, I also just wanted to pretend this never happened. Shizuo has always made me uncomfortable when he's angry.
"All that matters is that I'm fine. Is it possible we can just let this go? You're scaring me." I pleaded.
"No. I'm going to get to the bottom of this tonight. You stay here with the doors locked until I come back!" Shizuo had commanded.
"As you wish. What am I to do here while I wait for you?" I asked in failure.
"Shower. You smell like sushi. Besides it'll make you feel better."
"I don't have the proper items necessary for showering here."
"For crying out loud woman." he sounded exasperated as he walked to his bedroom. I waited and looked around his simple apartment. He obviously wasn't one for decor.
"Here!" he yelled throwing down a white dress shirt. "Wear this."
"Well that's very kind of you but...as you can see, I don't have underwear."
"Then don't wear any. You'll have to remain this way until I can get you home." he enforced.
"U-understood." Shizuo walked to the door and opened it.
"Tom will come by to check on you in an hour. But if you need me sooner, I've just turned my phone on and I have it with me. I assure you it's me this time."
"I understand. Please be careful. This is a rough city."
"I know. I lived here all my life." He said with a smirk. With that, he walked out.
As soon as Shizuo was gone, I locked the door. I felt somewhat safe. I decided a nice shower would keep my mind off of things. I began to undress on my way to his bathroom. I removed my over shirt, then my undershirt. I guess I got careless and left a trail of clothes to his bathroom door. By the time I got there, I was completely naked. I turned the shower on and hopped in. The warm water felt amazing right now. The long streams of water flowing from my shoulders to my breast all the way down my legs was a wondrous feeling. So warm and nice to the touch. All of the sudden my mind was set on Shizuo. I quickly changed my thought process for I suddenly felt "turned on" so to speak. I then began the washing process so I could quickly get out the shower.
I exited and walked my naked body fresh out the shower to his bedroom. It was a little chilly but soon I would be dressed. I began to slowly dry off as I wondered about the mysterious motorcyclist. How did she even know I was there? It's as if she knew what was going on. And if not her...someone did.
I put Shizuo's dress shirt on and began to button it up. His manly scent filled my nose. This wasn't the scent I had always associated with him when growing up. It was the smell of bad hospital food I had imagined. He used to hospitalized often. It made me worry, especially when I had departed before freshman year. I had no idea how he would be while I was away. Now that I'm back, I've realized he's doing fairly well. Except I've heard, he had a really difficult time keeping a job. I smile to myself thinking of the man that he's become.
The shirt was buttoned on but I looked so...suggestive. The shirt wasn't as long as I would like it to be. My front was barely covered and my butt was halfway covered! I decided I didn't want to walk around like this so I turned Shizuo's lights off and got in his bed. I was ready to sleep.