This was intended to be a one-shot but I read it over and it didn't sound finished. So here's chapter 2. This might contain spoilers. With that said, enjoy :)

Kida's POV

Kida blinked his eyes opened as he adjusted to the lighted room.

"What the… How did I get here?" Kida said to himself as he sat up weakly. The flashbacks from last night flashed before him and he gripped his aching head.

"That bastard." The blonde said and got up weakly, still aching. "Look's like I'll skip out today like he said."

Kida noticed his cell phone vibrating on the desk nearby and picked it up. It was a text message from the information broker.

[Morning Kida-kun :) I want a repeat of last night. Tonight in my apartment. Be here by nine.]

Kida stared at his cell phone for a while then placed it back down on the desk. He sighed as he made his way to the restroom.

Mikado's POV

"Hey Mikado… Where's Kida today?" Mikado turned around to Anri Sonohara who had a concerned look on her face.

"Oh. I guess he isn't feeling well." Mikado answered, not mentioning what he had witnessed last night. "I'll stop by after school today to check up on him."

"I see. I hope he's feeling better." Anri replied.

"Yeah. He'll be fine." Mikado said cheerfully. "Hey, since were not really doing anything, do you want to hang out or something?"

"Sure." Anri replied. "Let's pick up some food for Kida while were at it."

"Okay! Good idea."

The two students ventured around Ikebukuro with Anri being the guide since Kida was absent. Both spent time together for the rest of the afternoon, sharing jokes and laughs.

"Looks like it's getting late." Anri said as she checked the time on her cell phone. "I should probably head home."

"Yeah you're right." Mikado said as he stretched his arms. "Today was fun. Here, let me walk you home." He suggested.

"I-I'll be fine." Anri said nervously. "You still gotta check up on Kida. Don't worry about me; I'll text you when I make it home." Anri said as she walked away.

"Well, that was strange." Mikado wouldn't have mind walking her home, but she had a point. He still had to check up on his blonde haired friend. "Guess I'll see him now… Oh! That's right!" Mikado said remembering something. "I should get some food for him."

Mikado waited by the stands as the chef prepared the foods. He dug his hands into his pockets and just stared at people passing by. Ikebukuro was sure a crowded place.

"Evening there, Mikado." Mikado's train of thought broke and his eyes widened when he saw Orihara standing by him.

"O-Oh. Good evening Orihara." Mikado bowed nervously.

"No need to be so polite." Orihara said as he waved his hand. "What are you doing out here anyway?" He asked curiously, leaning back on to the wall.

"Kida wasn't in school today, so I guess he wasn't feeling well. I thought I could drop off some food." Mikado said turning his attention to the chef.

"I see. That's very nice of you." Orihara grinned.

"The food's ready!" The chef called out.

"Oh! Thank you." Mikado said as he received the bag. "Well, I better get this to Kida, so I'll see you around." Mikado said to the information broker as he continued walking. Orihara didn't reply and just watched him run off.

"People you shouldn't get involved with. People you don't want as enemies."

Kida's POV

Kida sprawled out on the couch as he watched whatever was airing. Suddenly, he heard a knock at his door, and made his way to it.

"Hey Kida!" Mikado greeted cheerfully. "How are you feeling?"

"Mikado! I'm alright." Kida moved over allowing space for his friend to walk in. "Sorry for not saying anything." He apologized.

"Oh, don't worry about it. Anri and I were just a little worried. Here I brought you some food." Mikado said handing over the bag.

"You didn't have to go through the trouble." Kida laughed as he peered into the bag.

"Well, like I said. We were worried." Mikado said scratching the back of his head. "Will you be in tomorrow?"

Kida's eyes widened slightly and looked away.

"I'll see…" He replied not looking at his friend in the eye.

"Oh alright…" Mikado said somewhat concerned. "You know, if you need anything, you could just say something."

"Right back at you." Kida grinned as he looked up. Mikado couldn't help and smile at his blonde friend.

"So did you wanna stay for a while?" The blonde asked.

"Sure why not?" Mikado said taking his bag off and placing it gently on the floor.

"Cool then. Make yourself at home." Kida said as he took a seat on the couch. "So what did you do today?" He asked as Mikado took a seat next to him.

"Not much. Anri showed me around today. Which was nice." He couldn't help but smile.

"Haha! I knew you had it in you." Kida said patting his friend on the back. "A few more weeks and she'll be yours." Mikado blushed slightly at the comment and laughed.

"So after that, I offered to walk her home but she said she was fine." Mikado continued.

"Strange. Still though, you shouldn't let girls walk home alone. Especially in the city."

"Yeah…"

"Oh cheer up! So anyway, is that all that happened?" Kida said trying to change the subject.

"Pretty much. After that, I got your food and saw Ori-" Mikado stopped in the middle at the sentence.

"What?" Kida stared at his friend who just froze.

"Oh nothing." Mikado laughed nervously. "So yeah, I picked up your food and here I am."

"I see." Kida replied as he turned on the TV. The two males sat in silence for a while watching whatever was on.

"Well… It's getting late. I should head home." Mikado said getting up from the couch.

"Oh alright. Thanks for stopping by." Kida said as he followed his friend to the door.

"Anytime!" Mikado replied, picking up his bag and hanging it over his shoulder. "Take it easy alright?"

"I will. Be careful on the way home." Kida waved off to his friend and shut the door.

"That damn bastard." Kida said as he slammed his fist to the door.

Orihara's POV

The blacked haired male stared aimlessly out the window watching everything go by. Suddenly, he heard a knock on his door and answered it.

"Kida? You're earlier than expected." He grinned. The blonde didn't reply and walked past him. "Heh, what? Eager tonight?" Orihara teased as he closed the door and locked it.

"You didn't keep you word…" Kida said still not looking at the older male.

"What are you talking about?" Orihara said as he leaned back against the door, arms folded.

"You know what I'm talking about!" The blonde yelled facing him, anger showing in his eyes. "We made a deal!"

"Oh that? My apologies. Really. I completely forgot." The older male's grin widened. Kida didn't take the comment very lightly and threw a punch at the him but was caught easily.

"Damn it! Let go!" Kida cried out struggling to release himself. Orihara didn't reply and pulled the blonde back until his back connected with the door.

"Just forget that ever happened." Orihara smirked as he brought his face closer to Kida.

"No! Stop! This is pointless!" Kida said turning his head away. "You said you wouldn't-" Kida was slammed into the door before he got to finish his sentence. "Ngh…"

"You calmed down yet?" Orihara said. "Stop resisting already."

"You promised…" Kida said giving Orihara a glare. Orihara lowered his face on Kida's neck and began to breathe on it.

"And…? What are you going to do about it?" He whispered.

Kida squirmed uncomfortably and kept silence.

"Good boy." Orihara said as he slipped his hands under the blonde's sweatshirt and placing his hands on the boy's hips. Kida flinched at the contact and groaned.

"Ngh!" The blonde groaned as he was pushed up slightly against the door. "Stop! Put me down." He hissed. Orihara ignored him met face to face with Kida's. The blonde let out a shaky breath, much to the older male's pleasure. Their lips met forcefully on Orihara's part.

"Mmph!" Kida muffled keeping his mouth shut. Orihara dug his knee onto Kida's length, gaining access to the warm cavern. Kida instantly bit down and was released, receiving a deadly glare from his captor.

"You'll pay for that, Masaomi." Orihara spat as he dragged Kida forcibly by the arm back to his bedroom. He threw the blonde onto his bed and loomed over him.

"Stop this! You didn't keep your word!" Kida screamed at his captor. The two exchanged looks for a moment until Orihara broke the silence.

"What? We all break our promises once in a while." Orihara grinned.

"What the hell is he getting at?" Kida glared.

"Back then, you broke a promise too. Remember?" Orihara grinned mischievously. Kida's eyes widened.

"W-What are you talking about?" Kida said as he pushed the older male's shoulders with his arms but was pinned down by the wrists.

"You know very well what I'm talking about, Masaomi." Orihara said observing the boy's expression. His eyes were wide and tears began to form.

"Please… Stop…" The blonde said turned his head away. Orihara lowered his face onto his neck.

"It was all your fault. You promised nothing would ever happen to her." The black haired male whispered darkly. "All of it was your fault." Orihara smirked against Kida's neck, feeling the boy tremble.

"Stop…" Kida said with a shaky voice. Orihara leaned back and observed the boy under him. Kida avoided the black haired man's stare and shut his eyes.

"Heh. That's right." Orihara began to unbuckle Kida's belt effortlessly and removed his pants and boxers. The blonde flinched as he heard jeans being unzipped.

The older male spread Kida's legs for better access and slowly pressed himself in, receiving a gasp from the boy.

"Hah…!" Kida gasped as he gripped the sheets under him.

"Ngh… Your still a little loose from last night." Orihara chuckled as he continued to thrust in and out. Kida didn't resist and continued to endure the pain.

"Ah…! I'm sorry!" Orihara stopped what he was doing and looked down at the blonde who had tears steaming down his face. "I'm sorry…" Kida whispered. Orihara stared at the boy under him for a few moments and watched as he sobbed. He shoved in deeper; making the boy arched his back.

"How do you feel Kida?" Orihara panted, not moving from the spot.

"I-Its…. Deep…Ngh…" Kida gasped. Orihara pulled back a few and shoved into the spot again, receiving a whimper.

"I-Izaya…!" Orihara eyes widened slightly at Kida. He never heard the blonde say his name without being told to. The boy stared at him with tired eyes asking for release. He's lost all hope.

Orihara moved his hands to the blonde's shoulder, pinning him down. He shoved in, releasing himself into the blonde. Kida whimpered and gripped the sheets under him as he came seconds later. Orihara pulled himself out and leaned back as he observed the blonde breathing heavily. Kida avoided his stare and covered his face with his arm.

Orihara got up from the bed and left the room, leaving the blonde alone. He leaned against the door and dug his hands into his pockets.

"What was that just now?"