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Unequal

Chapter 7: Q & A

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

"You have problems."

"No, I don't."

"You need help."

"You're exaggerating." I said scrubbing the kitchen floor as Izaya stood shaking his head. "Finished." I said as I managed to get onto my feet without hurting my ankle. I grabbed my crotches, then walked passed him to go to my bathroom.

"I could tell when they forced you to take a sick leave, they had to throw you out of the building." Izaya said laughing. "You're a workaholic."

"It wasn't that dramatic." I said washing my face.

Flash Back~

"Hey (Y/N) can I speak with you in my office?" Daisuke said as my heart stared to race a thousand iles per hour.

"Uhh, why?" I asked quite scared.

"It's, well- It's about your conditio-"

"If you have anything to say you can say it right here, right now. It's cool. But I'll have you know we're around witnesses...Yes. And it is considered very cruel (Okay I started sobbing) harsh, callous, and disrespectful to fire a poor, hurt, slightly, SLIGHTLY disabled, single mother of one, because of a tragic accident that was hardly my fault-"

"(Y/N)" Daisuke said cutting me off.

"Actually, I believe that the city should be sued. Yes,the city...For the unsafe condition of our streets. I thought it was just murders, kidnapping, theft. But no~...it escalated to the SIDE WALKS breaking...innocent people's... ankles. Now am I right or am I right?" I said a numerous people applaud at my speech...Yes My ranting attracted a crowd."And DO NOT get me started on these snack prices-"

"(Y/N)...I was just saying you're going on sick leave...okay...you'll still get paid."

"I'm not getting fired?" I asked Daisuke.

"No..."

"Oh...but...what about my-"

"You can work from home." Daisuke said slightly smiling, while shaking his head.

"Oh...that's awesome...BUT ABOUT THESE SNACK PRICES THOUGH"

"I'm taking you home."

"Also they wouldn't just kick me out. Daisuke gave me a ride home." I said giving Izaya a piercing side glance. Izaya was silent for a moment looking back at me before I smirked. "Anyway, he said I could work from home until my ankles better."

"Hmm." Izaya said flicking his hair to the side with his eyes closed. I noticed that it was 11 a.m so I made my way back to the kitchen and got a chip out the cupboard and a soda out of the fridge. I went to the coach and started eating my snack. Izaya just stood there and smirked,

"What? You want one?" I asked raising and eyebrow. "Help yourself, I guess." I said motioning o the cupboard. Hr just shrugged as a way of saying no. "So what brought you here today? You wanna witness me break something else on my body? I never broke an arm... Which one would you prefer left or right?"

"Hmmm...the left."

"Get out." I said pointing towards the door.

"Why? You asked." He said grinning.

"Didn't you feel the sarcasm?"

"Oh no, oh no... I felt it. but at the end of the day...you still asked/" He said smirking.

'I'm gonna stop talking to you...I don't think are conversations are helping me with my sanity"

"Oh really."

"Yeah."

"When was the last time you had sex?" At that moment, the soda I was drinking flew out of my mouth (and nose) as I choked a little on my drink.

"I don' think that's any of your business."

"Why? we're mature adults here."

"Who said I was mature?! And you, sure as hell, ain't mature."

"Ohh...that long huh." I said nothing while I just glared at him. "Tell me."

"No."

"Come on~ (Y/N)-chan~" he said walking towards me pouting.

"No~"

"Tell me." He said pining me down on the couch. I shuck my head as I tried to push him off of me. "Tell me or you know whats going to happen." He said placing his face inches away from mine.

"Five years."

"Five?"

"Yeah...I only had...well did it once."

"And that's what made Jewell?"

"Well, biology states that it only takes one time." I said shrugging. He got up looking at me like he just me to confess to murder...or check fraud...none which I have done.

"So you only fucked once?"

"...UGHHHHH. Yes okay, yes..." He started laughing at me. I tried to push him off, but he used one hand to hold the both of my wrists, and the other hand to grab my inner thigh. He started looking at me with seduction in his eyes.

"How'd you have Jewell?"

"Wait.. what?"

"How did you give birth to her?" He said sighing.

"I don't think that's importan- WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!" I said panicking. He seductively smirked at me. At that moment, even though we had our clothes on, his 'manly part' was around my 'feminine part' .He started to press against me in a very sexual way. I took that as a way of say 'answer the damn question' so I did. "Okay, it was by a c-section.. Why the fuck do you care?"

"I wanted to know." He snickered. He leaned in closer and his alluring stare felt as if it was piercing my soul. I started to feel flushed, and even more uncomfortable than I thought was possible. He then grazed his hand on my thigh to under my shirt. I glared at him as if saying 'I dare you to, you're dick is gonna need a cast of its own' . He then got up (still sitting on me).

"Why the harsh glare (Y/N)-chan?"

"Your making me hungry for some freaking cereal right now." No sexual innuendo intended. I literally push him off me, hopped to the kitchen, got a bowl and started making me a bowl of lucky charms.

"I'm gonna have fun with you." Izaya said grabbing his jacket and skipping towards the door. I just hissed at him as he opened the door and stepped out side.

"And I'm going to have to go to jail for killing you."

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