"Shizuo! What the hell happened?" Shinra shouted as he was pushed aside. "I told him that he would get injured worse and he still didn't listen..." he heard Shizuo mumble. Shinra looked at the black and red mass in the blondes arms and his eyes widened as Shizuo set whoever it was on the lab table. "how did he get like this?" he asked, carefully putting both hands on the table next to the limp body.
"i don't know... I found him like this..." Shizuo hated the way his voice cracked. "well did you at least see who it was that did it?" he nodded. "i did but... I think i ended up snapping his neck..." Shinra grimaced and gingerly took off what was left of the shredded shirt. " how long had he been out before you found him?" Shinra looked at Shizuo and saw the blood on his vest. "a couple hours maybe?" he turned his attention to the blood begginning to drip off the table. "go get a different shirt on..." he quietly said. He watched the blonde go into the bathroom, taking a shirt off of the table set next to the door, for the times when he had come in for injuries and needed a shirt.
"geez... What happened...?" he started to clean the blood off the table and hooked up the I.V. "Shizuo... Do you really want him to die...?" he asked warily when the two were looking over the newest x-ray scans. "of course not... If i did i would have killed him already. In truth... I honestly..." Shinra chuckled under his breath. "in truth you love him... Don't you?" He shook his head at the light blush creeping up on Shizuo's cheeks. "then why don't you tell him?" "what are you kidding? The only thing he could ever love is his 'beloved humans'..." Shinra 'tsked' at the hurt that Shizuo tried to hide. "he doesn't quite get the idea of having to share... I know it doesn't make any sense right now, but trust me... The more you get to know him, the more it will..." Shizuo looked over at Izaya, listening to the heartbeat every few seconds.
"I guess so... How much longer will he have to stay?" Shinra shrugged. "depending on how shallow the chest wound is, a few days more minimum... But since his shoulder ended up shattering, it may be another month... Maybe..." Shizuo sighed and leaned back on a table. "Shinra, i'm gonna take a breather... I'll be back in few minutes or some shit..." he looked at Izaya's bloodied body one last time before leaving the small room, already lighting a cigarette.
"What have you gotten yourself into Izaya?" he mumbled, walking down the street.