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Well here it is Chapter five~ I hope you guys liked the last one! This chapter is kinda short but it's to build up the tension for what's to come~ So with out further ado, enjoy~
"What the hell do you mean by that!?" the ex-bartender growled, beginning to get frustrated by the situation. The whole thing was pissing him off. "You want Izaya back. Right~?" Shizuo's eyes widened at the mention of the raven haired informant. "Izaya…" The boy named Azrael nodded with a smile as Shizuo continued to stare in disbelief, "Help how?" the blond asked the bluenette in a soft but hopeful voice. He sounded so vulnerable and he hated the feeling, it pissed him off.
"Tell me Shizuo, do you love him?" the bodyguard blinked a few times before responding. "What the hell kind of question is that!?" Azrael sighed, for once he was actually frustrated. "Just answer the question. Yes? or No?" Swallowing hard Shizuo began to feel his cheeks heat up in embarrassment. "I-well…it's just- he… I- RAHHHH! YES!" he shouted, pissed at himself for being so flustered. This whole stupid situation pissed him off.
"Good. Then all you have to do, Is kill yourself~" Azrael told him in a far too cheerful voice to be saying such a thing. Shizuo however, was shocked into silence. "I have to what!?" Shizuo yelled after regaining himself.
"Must you shout so much? It's unpleasant to the ears. And you heard me." the Shinigami kicked his legs back and forth, awaiting the blonde's rampage that he knew was on its way. "No way! You've gotta be stupid! Why would I do that!?" And there it goes, Azrael huffed in annoyance. "You love him right?" the bluenette asked. "Yes." the Shizuo replied instantly. "Then do it. Kill yourself." the blue eyed boys voice held none of its usual cheer and his face was a mask of dead seriousness.
Swallowing once more Shizuo sighed then nodded. "Alright… I'll-"
Shizuo's apartment: 12:00 a.m.
Shizuo bolted upright, sweat dripping down his face. What the hell was going on? Some weirdo in his dream had actually tried convincing Shizuo to kill himself. And it would've worked too… had it not been for the loud burst of thunder reverberating through his apartment like an earthquake. He sighed, running a hand through his damp bleach blonde hair. Whoever that boy was… he pissed him off.
I know, I know, it's uber short. But trust me, it's just getting started. Stay tuned to see what goes down, and just why is Azrael acting all weird? Why did he try to convince Shizu-chan to kill himself? Why do I keep typing random shiz? So many questions… The good news is that I already have most of the story finished! I just have to type it up and finish writing the last two chapters. Stay tuned! 'Cause it's about to get gooood~ Remember to review and see ya soon~
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