A/N: heyo guys~! so first of all i would like to thank each and every one of you who reviewed, favorite, followed, and supported this story I'm really glad that you readers somehow like this story and I really appreciate that :) so sorry for making you wait, here's the sixth chapter of 'I'm right here'! :D (sorry if its short) please ENJOY~!

WARNING: Boy x Boy. Don't like? Don't read.

Disclaimer: Oh how I wish I owned Durarara! but sadly I don't :( but I do own Ryuuga Awazaki (I know the name sucks right?)

Chapter 6-

Darkness engulfed the raven haired informant as he stayed still in the pitch black room, then the door opened causing the light behind it to show the body of the once proud information broker of both shinjuku and ikebukuro lying helplessly on the ground while tied up, a shadow loomed over the informants body, it stopped to kneel in front of izaya to caress his skin gently while izaya flinched at the sudden contact.

"wakey wakey sleeping beauty~" the man named ryuuga awazaki tapped izaya's shoulder lightly, when he got no response he yanked the informants hair and punched him in the face.

"I said wake up!" the ryuuga scolded the raven earning a flinch.

"heh..." he went over to izaya and grabbed his chin roughly forcing izaya to face him. "who knew that I'll be able to see the great orihara izaya this weak!" he punched the raven again on the face and then kicking him on the stomach "pathetic" then ryuuga lit a cigarette and smoked in front of the informant.

Izaya couldn't help remember a certain blond as he watched the man smoke "shizu-chan" he let tears fall down his bruised face not caring of the other man will laugh at him, he only wanted to get out of this place, he wanted to end the pain, and... he wanted to see shizuo.

he wanted to see his rival, his enemy, his arch nemesis, his loved one... he knew that he loved the brute for sometime now he just didn't want to admit it, but now it seems clear, he loved the man who hated him for so many years.

he knew shizuo wouldn't be able to return his feelings and the thought hurt more than the what he feels now, besides how can a person who hates you so much love you? its like asking for a fish to walk, impossible.

ryuuga saw how amusing it is when izaya is in pain so he decided to amuse himself more.

yanking the informants hair he took out his lighter and lit it, the fire went nearer and nearer to izaya's face till it hit him.

"AARRGHH!" izaya hissed in pain as he tried to get away from what was causing it.

as soon as the man was finished he eyed the new burn mark on the informants face "lovely" the man dropped izaya's head harshly as he made his way to the door, he slammed the said door loudly leaving izaya with his fresh wound.

the red-eyed informant curled up into a ball still feeling the pain the wound caused him. "please...please help...me" before he drifted into unconsciousness he muttered one last word...

"shizuo"

Shizuo: why the heck is this chapter so short

Me: hey I said I was sorry! Besides I have my reasons~

Shizuo: It better be a good one

Izaya: WHY THE HECK DID YOU MAKE THAT MAN BURN MY FACE?!

Me: I again have my reasons~

Shizuo and Izaya: ...

Me: What?

Izaya: *Takes out switch blade and points it to TLA*

Me: Yikes! *starts running*

Izaya: *starts chasing author*

Shizuo: *sighs* Please review...