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"Horada!"
Horada and a few other yellow scarves members turned to the base's entrance.
"So you finally decided to show yourself." Horada said as he got up from the couch and hopped down the stage. "We've been waiting." He and the gang snickered.
"You…" Kida spat as he began to approach the group. "You're unforgivable!" The blonde earned laughs which angered him more. His kept his glare fixated on Horada.
"How can you say that?" Horada finished laughing. "He was the enemy…and you knew that." Horada's hand motioned the other members to surround Kida. "You traitor." Kida kept his eyes steady at Horada. Ignoring the others around him.
"I'll kill you." Kida hissed. "I'LL KILL YOU!" The teen roared as he charged towards the man. The members surrounding him began to swing bats and nail pullers at the slick blonde. Kida endured every swing that hit him and tried to stay on his feet. His hatred increased as the sounds of laughter and snickering grew.
"Take him down men!" Horada ordered. One of the members came from behind Kida and swung a bat at Kida's head, making the blonde fall. Horada clapped as he walked towards Kida. "You know." Horada fisted the teen's hair and forced him to look up at him. "Before we took him out, he kept asking about you." Kida's eyes widened.
"What?"
"He was like, 'Masaomi! Where's Masaomi!' Man, so annoying. I was so relieved after we shut him up."That hit him. Kida's eyes exploded with anger. "He was so pathetic." Horada finished and threw Kida back onto the ground.
"Say, whatever happened to him anyway? Did he d-"
Horada stopped when he heard the sound of a body hitting the ground and saw one of his fellow gang members on the floor. He looked at Kida and noticed a nail puller in his hand.
"I'll kill you…" Kida began to approach slowly.
"M-Men! What are you doing? Stop Him!"
Kida turned around and swung at every person who came near him.
"Get… Out… Of… The way!" Kida said in between swings. Suddenly, two members ran towards him at once. Kida was unprepared for the oncoming attack and received a hard hit on his leg. His scream filled the warehouse and he fell to the ground. He looked up at Horada who was standing before him and glared.
"Do you want to know what I did to him?" Horada grabbed Kida by his collar. The blonde winced as his legs dangled. "First, I bashed in his face, like this!" Horada exclaimed as he knocked Kida back onto the ground. "Next, I took my foot." Horada raised his leg. "And stomped on his puny body!" Kida brought his arms to his face and tried to cover himself. The attempt was futile as Horada kicked his arms away and stomped harshly on his chest area. Kida's vision began to blur and he tried to make out what was going on around him. "And the finisher." Kida looked up Horada and panicked. "He gave me that exact same look you're giving me!" Horada mocked as he held a gun at Kida. "Only he started to tear a little. And was like 'please don't'." Kida trembled at the sudden thought. "And do you wanna guess what happened next?"
Kida didn't take his eyes off the firearm. His life began to flash right before his eyes. He looked back on the very first day he met Mikado. Then the day he moved to Ikebukuro and how he formed this gang and how he met Saki and how he met…
Bang
Kida froze and opened his eyes slowly. He looked up at Horada and the gang around him and noticed that their heads were directed at the entrance.
"You know, someone should be on guard duty or something."
That voice…That voice that made his heart race.
The yellow scarves all stood still and watched the man as he slowly approached the scene. Kida closed his eyes, not wanting to see the figure at the moment.
"Men." Horada began. "Keep a lookout outside. All of you." The gang didn't ask questions and hesitantly sprinted out the building leaving Horada, Orihara and Kida. Horada settled the gun down back into his coat pocket. "I still owe you." He grinned.
Orihara returned the smile and then turned his attention to the blonde, who still kept his eyes closed.
"Hey kid! What's the matter? Show your face to him."Horada said as he placed his foot over the teen's chest. "Well? Come on!" Horada ordered as he pushed his foot down hard earning hoarse gasp. The blonde opened his eyes slowly and looked at Orihara through half lidded eyes.
"You really did a number on him haven't ya?" Orihara said as he kept his eyes on the teen.
"Yeah." Horada answered and pushed his foot down harder, making Kida squirm. "He's not so tough after all. In fact…" Horada pulled out the gun towards Kida. "When I point out the gun at him like this, he panics!"
Kida tried to move away, but the foot still holding him down prevented him from escaping.
"Goodbye Shogun." Horada readied the trigger.
"That'll be the last move you'll ever make." Horada paused and realized there was a pocket knife held against his throat. "That's enough don't you think?" Orihara kept a steady expression.
"What's the meaning of this?" Horada stammered.
"I'm not done with him yet." Orihara said as he pushed the knife slowly. "Put it down and I'll spare you.
Through Kida's blurred vision, he was surprised to see what was going on. His eyes switched back and forth between the two males as they bantered with each other.
"So the rumors were true then." Horada said. "I can see why you want him back now. However…" Horada smiled evilly at Orihara. "That's not a good enough excuse for me."
A gun shot sound filled the room and Orihara's eyes darted to Kida. It took the blonde's mind a few seconds to register what happened and suddenly he began to cry out in agony.
"You…!" Orihara snarled as he pushed the knife against Horada's throat. Horada began to laugh hysterically until the informant slice his throat in a swift motion. Once he had fallen, Orihara pushed his body to the side and returned to Kida.
"Keep breathing Masaomi." Orihara eased as he examined the blood spilling from the Kida's shoulder. The informant turned his attention to the closed entrance and heard the sound men yelling.
"Where is he! I know he's here! IZAYA!"
Orihara couldn't help but grin. "You couldn't arrive at a better time Shizu-chan. Why not say we get out of here Masaomi."
"Izaya, what could you possibly need me for at this hour?"
Kida heard an unfamiliar voice. He squinted his eyes opened but couldn't make out what was going on through his blurred vision. The teen moved slightly and cried out a jolt of pain hit him.
"Izaya! What's going on? Who is he?" The man asked frantically.
"Enough questions Shinra. I'll cover all the expenses. Just fix him." Kida heard Orihara's voice. From the sound of it, he was probably standing next to him.
"Alright, alright." The man replied and footsteps approached the blonde. "What do we got here? Hmm… A gunshot wound? Alright, don't worry. I can treat him."
Kida heard the sound of a zipper unfolding and metal clicking together. A few seconds after, the unknown man approached him.
"Sorry if it hurts kid."
Suddenly, metal was stricken into his wound and the blonde cried out.
"You'll have to hold him down or something. I can't reach the bullet if he's going to flail around." The voice directed to Orihara. There was no reply, instead, a hand took his arm and held it down by Kida's side.
"Alright, that should make things easier." The voice said. "Now let's get this done, shall we?"
Okay, sorry for making this chapter short but it was necessary. Next chapter will be the last on to DG and let's just say there's going to be a surprise. Thank you for those who reviewed, favorited, and alerted. Please review this one if you can. I would love to hear your thoughts about the story since it's coming to an end. Well then, til next time!