Heres the chapter! Yes, yes it is short.. I'm sorry. I am also sorry that it seems that I am losing hope on this which is true.
So it might end soon, unless you want it to keep going. The next chapter is gonna be good there gonna "get it on." things gonna be resolved. lol
Don't be surprised if I take a long time putting the other chapter out. I am actually wanting to do some one-shots.. But I think I need to get this one done first.
On a sunny morning a tall blond man can be seen walking with heavy steps smoking his daily cigarette, not pissed but frustrated. Most of the citizens knew this, but avoided him anyways. Too glued to his thoughts the blondie didn't notice everyone watching him, wondering if he's gonna snap or not. He kept on questioning himself. Why didn't I do something? Why couldn't I move? What is the flea's plan? In no time, he found himself in front of the informants door.
The ex-bartender heart throbbed with fear, why am I so worked up about? Its only the flea, its nothing.. Before he could knock the informant open the door and gave him a smile. "Just in time Shizu-chan, I need you to do something for me."
"Uh, okay sure."
"I have a guest coming soon and I need you to help me with the deal." Izaya walked back inside and gestured for him to come in. Still wary, the blond comes in slowly and shuts the door. "So who is this guest?" The brunette just smiled and sat in chair with his head rested on his hand. "You will see soon enough, don't worry about it." The blond just cursed under his breath and looked away feeling the need to smoke. "You seem nervous Shizu-chan, why is that?" Trying to ignore him the blond shot him a glare, and looked away.
The informant gave a laugh and started spinning in his chair. "Keep it up Shizu-chan and your end up in some lust filled pain." The blonds spine tingled and he gave a low growl in response. "Shut up!" The brunette gave him a frown. "Scary scary." The informant then came to a stop and looked at the clock. "Well I think our little guest turned out to be a little chicken, I guess the deal is off for them. Just then before Shizuo could ask the brunettes phone rang. The Brunette gave a look and picked it up "Well I guess I spoke to soon."
"Hello? Oh you can't? well too bad my schedule is full. I'm sorry but I guess the deal is off then." brunette pulled away from the phone. "My,My yelling is not gonna do any good, do you want to give up your life?" the phone suddenly clicked off. The blond rouse his eyebrow. "That was a bit rude flea..."
The brunette gave the blond a weird look and threw the phone somewhere. "It wasn't me that was rude, it was him. Get your facts straight Shizu-chan." The blond sat on the couch crossing his arms "Tch.." The brunette walked over to the blond and sat down across from him. "
I was gonna have Shizu-chan play with someone but I guess its off.. They were not good enough anyway..."
"Fucker. You just wanted me to get violent?"
"Maybe."
"Why do you like to mess with me?"
The brunette looked away give silence between the two. They never really thought threw things so it was a touchy subject. The blond gave a growl breaking the silence and pressed on with is question. "Why are you so interested in me, and why mess up my life." The brunette gave a laugh startling the blond. "Don't flatter your self Shizu-chan. Your just seem to good to leave alone, and also you tend to get in my way." Then the brunette proceed to laugh again angering the tall blond. "Shut up." The blond then pinned him down on the chair giving a grimace. The blond moved without thinking. "Shizu-chan what are you planning to do him? I own you now by the way."