Sorry for the wait. It's testing finals week in my school and had to study a lot. Don't wanna fail, my grades are pretty low.

Chapter 18: Devastating Truth

Shinra sat straight and tall ignoring the stinging pain that was inflicted upon him. His bruises were sore but the motivation sparkled within grey irises. The day of awaiting had finally arrived and neither of them wanted to waste a second but Shinra still froze with hesitation and a sad smile formed on his lips. "I wanted to avoid talking about this and hoped it would never come," he said glancing down onto the floor, "but I've made up my mind." He fixed his orbs upon the blond who straightened himself.

"It all started when I was confronted by strange men. Izaya had been over to discuss something with me earlier."

"Say, Shinra," the doctor looked over to the raven "if someone was being hunted and strangers came to you to help find them, would you help them?" He asked sinking further within the chair cushion. Shinra cocked his head to the side with a confused expression before opening his mouth. "Usually it depends on the person but I wouldn't give them out. Of course if Celty would be involved then I'd do anything to keep her out of it." The brunette closed his eyes and gave a light smirk.

"Really now?"

"Now what if I was being chased by strangers. Would you give me away?"

"Course I would. You're pretty much an asshole who probably deserves what's coming to him." He quickly said with a sickening smile that tried to look innocent. Izaya sighed. "That isn't nice, Shinra."

"You just want to protect that dullahan girl of yours~" He teased in an amused tone. Shinra immediately turned around and faced the informant. "That's right! And you'll be alone for being such a jerk~" Shinra smiled making Izaya do the opposite.

"Plus my dear Celty is who I'd be with more than anything in the world!" The doctor spun on his heel flashing a bright smile. "I can see us now, happily married together for the rest of our days- Celty wearing a cute maid uniform or apron cooking and doing house things! No wait, maybe even in a cat costume! Celty would look great in anything~" He ranted on without care, wrapping his arms around himself and swooning. Izaya felt a little chill just letting the doctor swoon over his dreams. "Ah, you really are perverted as ever."

"Pfft, whatever. Is that all you wanted to ask or something? I don't want to be away from Celty that long even if she isn't here yet!" Hopeless as the brunette sounded, he had big dreams. Dreams that Izaya found preposterous but usually found the sudden urge to envy the man. Envy him because he wanted someone in his life to care for him. Izaya's parents were always working and occasionally left him alone almost every single day, month, year, you name it.

"If you put it that way then I guess so." Izaya said rising from his seat and striding his way towards the door. "Good riddance~!" he heard from behind him with a sarcastic Shinra waving like he cared. "Oh don't worry, I won't bore you any longer. Cya~" He stepped out and closed the door. Shinra truly was hopeless when it came to pretty much anything but Celty. "Sometimes I wonder if you'll ever be serious for once, Shinra."

"He's always so troublesome." Shinra grumbled before walking back down to his desk. "Wonder when he'll stop being stubborn and take some advice."

...

"He was talking about something completely different earlier but just suddenly asked that. But then the next day," He expressed as saddened glare.

Shizuo waited as long as necessary. He was not getting inpatient by this at all or having the slightest jolt of anger by be within him. He eyed the saddened man before him.

Shinra sighed trying to let off the uneasy steam within himself. "The next day..."

"Be careful Celty! Make sure you come back home safe, okay?" The doctor followed behind his mythical lover as she tried to ride out. When she put her helmet on she nodded and before he knew it she took off with a loud neigh echoing through the halls from her motorcycle. He watched as she rode out down the streets and the citizens gaped in awe.

"Aw man, another day without my sweet darling... Can't I have just one day with her?" Shinra walked back inside, shoulders drooping and lips curling into a frown. He plopped down onto his couch and turned on his tv boredly. Today wasn't going to be much fun without Celty. Today wasn't going to be happy without Celty. Who would come to his lovesickening need? Shinra groaned tilting his head back. "Just thinking about it makes it worse! Celty come back early...!" He moaned out loud.

The tv might have been blasting sounds but Shinra completely ignored them since there wasn't anything interesting on. He even changed his sitting position to laying lazily on the couch like a sloth. Who knows how long it took for anything to happen? He waited and waited but felt more and more attached to the couch like he was glued to it.

...

A loud pounding noise snapped the doctor out of his trance-like state and made him well aware that someone was knocking on the door. Geez, no one uses the doorbell anymore? Shinra was officially a log on a comfortable couch. He finally found the strength to arise from his comfy position and approached the doorway rather sluggish. "Yes, Yes. I'm coming..." he called out with somn drooping in his voice. He grabbed onto the lustrous knob and twisted it, slowly creaking open the door. There stood at least 4 mean at the door way; they did not look like they were in the mood to play.

"Hello there, Mr. Kishitani. We would like to discuss a matter of business." A tall buff man with a tan and a scar visible upon his chin was standing in the front when he spoke. Shinra felt his lower half freeze as his nerves send unresponsive waves. "S...Sure. What can I help you with?" He asked, sweating bullets and a wave of nausea formed. "May we come in first?" Oh boy.

"Y-yeah..." he said stepping aside and cracking the door wide enough to let them in. They felt odd and to be honest, Shinra was scared of them. What business? They all awaited at the living room with one of them whistling 'Sure do gotta nice place here' and kept looking around the place examining the furniture and decorations before Shinra arrived and the big one spoke again.

"Sorry to intrude on you so suddenly, but see are looking for a certain someone and heard you can help find them."

Again, something didn't feel right. His senses were telling him a bad threat was coming from them. "Depends on who this person is." The brunette replied quickly.

"Our boss wants us to track down a man by the name of Orihara Izaya."

"Word has it that he was here recently. We came to ask you if you have seen him anywhere or at least give an address?" He felt their eyes upon his very own being. That Izaya had gotten himself into more trouble and brought whoever these guys are to his door step.

Shinra just wanted them out of his sight and life if they so much as know a single tale about Celty living there. "Ah yes, I've seen him. He was once here." He replied. A man just a few inches taller than him approached a little too close and beamed down on him. "He was?! Where is he now?" Shinra felt specs of spit splatter upon his face, shivers slamming down his bones with disgust.

"Y-yes! I can also provide an address if that's in order." The brunette replied quickly. These men scared, scared Shinra. Most thugs of any place gave off a vibe of sensual danger but these men emitted strange auras, sweat slipped from his forehead like a slippery worm.

The doctor wasted no time writing down the directions on a small, thin piece of paper. As soon as he finished, he handed the tall one the piece and said "He's over in Shinjuku." while giving an earnest glare.

The men nodded before taking their leave without even saying a thank you or any bowing. Just closed the door and left the man in the white lab coat standing there in thought. A relieved sigh flew from his lips as he sank back down onto his couch. What did they want with Izaya? Not like the bastard is innocent or anything, just thought it was strange because they didn't look like they were in the Yakuza but yet again Shinra could be wrong. Just go back and watch tv as if nothing ever happened, but the uneasy feeling fog of curiosity put pressure on his shoulders. Maybe something wasn't write, I mean come on. Almost everything bad that happens is usually caused by Izaya himself. He thought so hard to the point he just gave up and tried to get his mind off of it by watching television and continuously thinking about Celty, which in the end, it worked.

"I didn't care what happened to him, Shizuo. You of all people should know this since you hate his guts." His eyes were stern but gave a smile of melancholy. "Hate it more than you can imagine." The blond turned his head to the side. Shinra stared for a couple of seconds in awkward silence. Maybe, just maybe...

"Of course you do. But... has your feelings of hate somehow changed for him at all?"

"Eh?..." Shizuo blinked. The wounded man before him leaned back slowly with an uneasy flicker in his hazel orbs. "Hasn't your feelings changed or shifted at all?"

"What the hell does that mean?" And suddenly Shinra darkened. He was in a whole different state.

...

A few days had passed and Shinra couldn't help but get the same curious feeling that something was right; aching his heart with worry. Shinra never worried this much if it wasn't about Celty. Oh God who knows, maybe Celty was in trouble! She had been staying home for a couple of hours before she took on some jobs but suddenly it took her longer than necessary.

The hazel eyed man stood by his glass door thinking of sliding it open and getting some fresh air, but could not think of any thing else to do. Not until Celty comes back anyway.

Just when he decided he was about to do something- any thing, a buzzing lited up the room's eerie silence. He jumped slightly but then realized it was his phone vibrating in his pants. He reached into his pocket and grabbed the device, lifting it up to his face with excitement. It could be a message from Celty for taking so long! The brunette immediately opened up to the message board and scanned the most recent isle but found something he wouldn't see often. It was a text alright, but it was somehow different. Izaya had texted him. That's odd he thought.

With a push of a button and a tap on the screen, he read over the message.

'Can you come outside real quick? You're probably busy minding your own business but it's important.'

That's odd. Izaya never really texted him unless it was something urgent like injuries or a sudden turn. "Great. What does he need now?" He murmured with a grumble. Shinra slipped on his shoes and walked out of his apartment. He made his way downstairs and eventually found the front of the building. Before he even got a chance to open it, his phone vibrated again indicating he got a new text.

'I'm in the back. Through the alley.'

What's going on? Is it that secretive that he needs to speak with him in the back? "Why am I even wasting my time doing this for him..." He sighed. Just as he was walking down to the back and found the alleyway the text had said, something began questioning. "That's not right. He would usually come in to talk- or maybe he's hiding..."

He travelled deeper and deeper within the stomach of the streets as it was getting darker and darker. Just as he made it to the end of the path before an even darker lot awaited, his phone vibrated again. What now?

This time it was from a completely unknown number.

'rrun it's a trpp'

"Run...? What happened to it the end, looks like someone was in a hurry to type or som-"

Before he could even take a step into sprinting he spotted in the corner of us eye a large figure blotched out in nothing but darkness flew to his side. He froze entirely and couldn't feel his senses. The only thing that was in his mind at the moment was,

RUN

Shinra trying to bolt away from the figure with such motivation but was greeted with a hard force that felt of a fist clash with his face and knocking him down. Streaks of scarlet flooded from his nose and all that he could smell was iron and feel the aching pain upon his face. He tried to keep his eyes from fluttering closed but his vision was vague and clouded with black spots.

"Nice to met you, Dr. Kishitani."

...

'What's going on? It's so dark...'

Everything was shrouded with darkness an could not hear a thing but multiple voices. He heard all different types of voices. Although he couldn't open his eyes yet, the cold pavement below him was not difficult to identify and he knew he was laying sideways but he felt strained as his arms bent uncomfortably behind his back and the cause of it was a rough lining around his wrists. Did they tie him up?

All he could remember was that he was ambushed and everything went dark. Right when he got a text. Who was the text from again?

...Oh right, Izaya.

Wait... Izaya?

Suddenly a voice grew near and Shinra could feel they were right above him. "Hey boss, is he awake yet? Takin' so long I might have'ta beat him senseless until he wakes up!" A rough blow slammed into his stomach making him spew a painful cry. Another blow after another until his eyes shot open and he shifted away from the violent thug. "Hey! He's finally awake!"

"Come now, Tokoshi. It's not that exciting..." A faint voice murmured in the distance.

His vision clouded with fog but as soon as it started to focus on his surroundings it did not look like he knew this area.

The floor was indeed cold concrete but metal bars were messly placed around and multiple boxes were stacked upon each other. The ceiling was made of metal beams itself but it was dark and had a faint light lit the most of the place up. It seems they were in some sort of an abandoned warehouse.

"...Where am I?" Shinra dared to ask as he lifted his head weakly. A familiar looking blond guy having piercings with a short cut and a black leather jacket pressed his boot onto Shinra's side and applied pressure to it making Shinra's eyes squint and him wincing from it. "No where you should know, doctor." His teeth flashed a grin with dirty yellow smudges upon them and greeted Shinra's face with his nasty breath. He tried to hide his face from the odor but the man stomped on him again.

"Huh? You don't like my breathing?" He twisted his foot painfully drilling the brunette's side. "Show some damn respect, punk!"

"Tokoshi, enough. We got him here and that's what matters." A man he recognized had spoken. "Why am I here? What do you want?" Shinra dared himself to question. A devilish chuckle broke out from Tokoshi. "You fuckin' serious dude? You really don't remember what you did?" He laughed mockingly at the doctor's confusion. Just then within a flash he started to remember. A few days ago, more like three days, strange men came to meet him. He recognized him by his comment on his house looking nice. "Wait- I know you-I know you guys." Apparently if he looked around more he found that he was crowded around by at least ten men. "Heh, bring him out." He called out to a new pair of guys carrying something into view. It was a person of black. Their clothes were sliced by what seemed to be knife cuts and dirt stained them. A few bruises were visible especially on his face along with a dried nosebleed. His face was tilted down until he rose it upwards for meet th doctor before him. Shinra's heart turned into a drum being slammed hard.

"Izaya!" He called. The raven's eyes were flooded with dread disappointment. The two men yanked his arms forward and through him onto the floor, skidding hard across it. Izaya let out a painful grunt and fixed his eyes onto his supposed 'friend'.

"...Took you l-long enough." A fist snatched a fist full of silky black hair and yanked him up viciously without hesitation. Izaya sucked in the air around him and suppressed the pained cry he almost let out. There's no way in hell they would make him scream. He's dealt with torture before and this was nothing. Couldn't be anything.

"Little pretty boy here is a fucking problem and I'm guessin' you know that, huh?" Tokoshi tightened his grip upon Izaya's hair. "So since you're both present, I'll tell ya how we found him and what happened."

"Hey man, don't take too long. The boss'll come soon." Boro said. (Boro is the tall buff man if you're confused.)

"Oh shut up! Anyways,"

"He's been trouble and causing trouble on our behalf. And you know what buddy? Your guy over there told us where you would be." He laughed aloud. "And he looked like he didn't care about you, piece of shit." Another member had spoken with a sickening grin. He wore dark shades and auburn spiky hair.

"And hey, doctor boy! When we got to the address he wasn't there." Tokoshi continued as he pulled and tugged on the raven's hair to the point it could've ripped off his scalp.

"The bitch had escaped and planned something when he got out! Fucking pussy assed bitch wasn't found until he was lurking in an off part of the area!" He laughed even louder before fiercely throwing Izaya face first into the floor. The throng of men burst into laughter and mocked him. Shinra couldn't believe his eyes. Izaya was directly staring at him, eyes mixed with apathy and surprise. That surprise hidden in his eyes were because out of all the people he knew, his one and only friend sold him out. Where was Celty!?

"When we found'em we took him here and beat his ass!" The blond glared daggers at the informant groveling into the floor but then found Shinra, wincing from confused suspense. A disgusting smirk curled upon his lips. "So we decided, hey, why not get that doctor guy he knows and reward him with what we're gonna do to him! Front row seats. Our treat."

Shinra couldn't believe his ears. He knee Izaya had countless enemies but this? Who were they and why did they have to involve Shinra within this? "You guys are twisted. I never wanted to see this."

"Sure he is an asshole, but I never wanted to watch." His boldness bounced around him even when bandaged.

"You know, I'm still here. Don't I get an opinion?"

Everyone turned their attention to where the voice came from. "No you don't get one, so shut your fuckin' mouth. Plus, you're the prisoner here." One of them growled. "Oh really now? No jury to prove my innocence? What a poor excuse of a court~" Izaya mused, devilish smile never wavering. "Shut the fuck up, cunt!" A thug's heel landed on his back crushing it.

"Oh? A-are you mad already? You remind me of someone I despise~"

"I said shut the fuck up!"-

"Behave yourself! The boss is comin'!" They suddenly straightened themselves but kept their nasty glares and dirty smiles on. Footsteps grew louder and drew near making the silence fall before the growing sounds. "So, how's it going with them?" The voice said. No one dared to move and Shinra glared daggers specifically at every single one of them. Izaya, though, was setting death upon them all.

"Oh, great. Everything's settled then." It spoke again. It was obviously a male's voice no doubt. He approached Shinra and beamed down on him like he was something expected. "Why are you guys doing this? And let me go too! I don't want to be apart of this craziness anyway." He said bravely, grey eyes gleaming with confidence. "Oh, so you're one of those types, I see? I'm afraid we can't do that."

"And why's that?"

The man shot a glare of annoyance. His sigh when unnoticed and echoed half way through the warehouse. "Well, I know one of my men gave you an idea of what it was..."

His eyes turned to slits.

"We're going to make you decide. We do whatever the hell we want with him, or we go for you."

"Your choice~" his amusement flooded his voice as a few giggles and chuckles came from the men. Shinra couldn't feel his being, his nerves, his thoughts. This all depended on him and he couldn't take the suspense pounding against his skull and multiple men laughing at him to make a choice.

Their eyes were filled with evil and lustful ideas. One of them couldn't stop glaring at Izaya and licking his lips with a horrid aura emitting from him.

He gave Izaya one more glance, him staring back but was unfazed. Either way he could not tell what he was feeling. "Come on doctor boy, pick already!" One shouted. He needed to be fine for Celty's sake. Izaya was a jerk and probably deserved this but the main thought that got his head in a clenched hand was that maybe they would kill him; or do something worse.

"What's wrong Orihara-kun? So scared you can't come up with any expressions?" The boss teased as he lowered himself to the bondaged man's level. "Scared? Of what? I've seen a thing far more scarier than you guys combined. He'd probably rip you to shreds without a second thought." He smiled with that same dastardly grin that either creeped or pissed off people. He was too damn confident and the man wore a frown for he had hated Izaya's behavior. "Soon enough, eh?"

He spun around and met Shinra's side.

"Times up. You took too long." Shinra snapped out of his thoughts. "...What?" Legs being down like jelly he could see their faces; smiling. Every single one of them, smiling.

"Try to pick earlier next time~" Fear pooled inside his grey eyes before he was pelted with blows of kicks and stomps. He groaned, grunted, even yelled from the pain. They laughed. Tons if bruises swelled on his skin and he knew it would stay sore."H-Hey! Leave him alone!" The raven yelled.

"Take that as a sort of reward I guess. Considering what I'm thinking is far worse than just a few kicks. Oh, and a little reminder. Just call me 'K" he snickered.

"Gentlemen, I've got a better idea." K leaned back toward Izaya who was smirking but his eyes told a serious tale. Cold fingers gripped Izaya's chin as his head was tilted up to meet the man's amused expression.

"You know Orihara-kun, you're really good looking for a man. Hell, one of my men believed you were a girl at first glance." He snickered. Izaya wore a frown before it flashed into a grin, "Am I really that beautiful to you? Can't tell if I really am which is true, or your men are equally blind and horny."

A growl came from the man saying 'Too beautiful. You won't be when we're done with you' leaning real close into the other's face, breath stinking up his personal space. Izaya snatched his chin out of the man's hand and sent a deathly glare.

"...Too beautiful, fuhuhu~" He said quietly to himself before breaking out into maniac like chuckles. He turned over to the shroud of members, his face was distorted with the most sickening smile anyone has ever seen.

"Let's say we show him what we do to such beautiful creatures like him~"

"!? What are you going to do to him!?" Shinra outbursted and flared. He didn't get a reply but disturbing chuckles and suddenly the air shifted. The men each grew disgusting smirks and began laughing as they walked forward. "...What exactly are you going to do?" Izaya repeated the brunette's question, worry beginning to slip from him.

"Aw, don't look so nervous sweetheart. You're going to have a wonderful time~" And at that moment his facade was melting away. They crowded around him like a caged lab rat unable to escape, sickening smiles piercing his vision.

Two men met Shinra's sides and slithered their arms around his arms, locking him into place and holding him there. "H-Hey let me go! Leave him alone! Damn it I said let go-!" He thrashed and barked trying to break their hold but it resulted in no success.

"This is gonna be great~"

The more they closed in on him the more he felt claustrophobic.

He was so expecting punches, kicks, beat downs, anything. Nothing came.

Suddenly a hand snaked onto his back and slipped under his shirt to his chest. "H-Hey!" A shiver crawled down his back as their cold grips chilled around him. Panic rushed through his blood; he knew what was going on. He knew what was going to happen.

He tried wrestling out of their hold, breaths heaving with disgust flaring. The hand lifted his shirt further until it had exposed his pearl-like skin; reaching his collarbone, exposing his chest. "Heh, skin and curves like a girl's. I think I might enjoy myself." Boro mused out, smirks sending cold poison into Izaya's heart. "Well that's a shame, really. As you know,

I am indeed a man. I don't ever recall having a vagina or so. Sorry to get your hopes up~" The raven smirked as his facade protected his growing suspicions and fear.

Boro peeled back Izaya's jacket over his shoulder exposing more skin.

He bent over even further to his ear, whispering 'You're gonna scream and bleed for me...' dripping with danger. The uncomfortable rushing chills stabbed down his body making him try to wriggle out even more. Boro was a strong and tall man so he couldn't have been so easy to escape from; not like Shizu-chan.

A wet and moist muscle slipped within his ear, noises of licking flooded his ears and he tried to move his head away from the man. The buffed man continued his sloppy licking and trailed it onto Izaya's chick, wetting and sticking it with a trail of saliva. It felt truly disgusting but the embarrassment heated his cheeks.

"Stop it! Leave him alone!" Shinra flamed with fire but everyone laughed instead. "Hey, K. Can I have the first whit at him? I can't wait any longer!" Desperation sinking in with his laughter. "Why of course, Boro."

Boro beamed over the information and gripped a fist full of raven locks and slammed his face deep into the concrete, blood seeping from his nose once again. His bottom was elevated into the air but felt a large warm pelvis press against his ass. "You can't be serious- you're joking-!" He said as brave as he could not, wanting to waver his godlike reputation. Another hand slipped onto his hip caressing his dress pants and sliding them below his ass, exposing pale skin.

"Boro-san- can't we talk about this?" Eyes shooting a glare of hope. He only heard a devious laugh and the unbuckling sound of a belt. Izaya was frozen. He heard Shinra try to stop them and beg to let him go, but he was scared. He was more scared than he's ever been in his life.

These men. They were going to have their way with him and it will not be of consent.

The zipper lowered and out came a large cock pumped with veins and fully erected. Izaya felt another powerful hand grip his other hip and held a strong hold on him. His cock prodded his entrance and Izaya could feel him twitching from there.

He was so scared he thought he couldn't speak. "No lube-? N-not even any spit?" He was practically shaking now but he knew that he couldn't let them see him cowering. Sweating bullets and was trying to subside his growing inhaling problem caused by his fear. Boro leaned downward until he reached the raven's red ear. He smirked with a disgusting smile and the most deviant voice.

"I'm gonna fuck ya in half til you bleed, Orihara..." The whisper echoed. Russet eyes shrunk into dilated pupils.

He shot Shinra one last glare. He was terribly scared that he couldn't hide his emotions any longer and Shinra-

Shinra saw the absolute terror Izaya had flooding in his eyes.

"W-Wai-!" He couldn't finish because a large muscle was intruding through his entrance. With one powerful thrust, Boro buried deep within the raven, walls tearing and shredding altogether stretching his hole.

Izaya let out a shriek that felt of pain but quickly bit his lip and subside it. Blood leaked from his stretched hole and insides burning. He could feel the man's cock throbbing hard deep within him and he resisted the urge to vomit, tears pricking the corners of his eyes.

"Agh~ so damn tight! Fuck..." he groaned out, gripping Izaya's hips hard enough to bruise; nails digging into his skin and might bleed. Boro thrusted in ramming and destroying the informant's bloodied insides. "Haha! You feel exactly like a girl too- No, better than a bitch!" He pounded deep within almost continuously skidding him across the floor.

"STOP IT NOW! LET ME GO DAMN IT! STOP!" The brunette flamed uncontrollably thrashing and yanking hard against their hold. "LET HIM GO! IZAYA!"

"You're so annoying. Someone shut him up." K said nonchalantly but picked back up his grin.

Izaya tried holding in his screams of agony which came out as pained grunts.

"Fucking cunt! You like that, slut?" He roared with laughter slamming into him with each thrust being very powerful.

"I-I say it's v-very unpleasant-!" He said trying not to break character and crack. The pain was overwhelming. He felt like he was on fire and no one would help him, for his pride was burning to ashes on the ground. "So tight... why don't you scream for me, darling?"

He held it in. Each thrust, cut, slap. He would never scream for them. Never.

"Come on, scream, you bitch!"

He pulled on his hair, yelping echoing. "Look at this punk ass bitch crying!" He laughed. They laughed.

His tears flooded from his eyes like an overflowing river but he still refused to scream.

"What's wrong bitch? Ain't screaming? C'mon, scream for me!" Boro slammed Izaya's head back to the ground making his forehead bleed; a streak of it trailing the ground. "Fuck-! So damn tight I'm surprised you're not a girl! You feel so good inside! Hahaha!"

His vision was foggy but he didn't dare pass out or give up. He was afraid this would continue until he was dead.

"Darling here doesn't wanna scream, but yet cry? As long as I see that pathetic face tormented in pain and fear, I'll never stop!" He boasted thrusting even deeper damaging his insides to hell. Blood. There was so much blood, especially the warm streaks running down his thighs and dripping into the floor staining it a deathly scarlet.

The moist sounds sickened the raven turning his gut to vomit but held his nausea pooling within him.

Izaya saw red. Everything was red and black spots were clouding the edges of his vision. He couldn't take anymore or else he would give what that man what he wanted or worse, kill him right on the spot. His legs were shaking with fear and exhaustion, close to trembling onto the floor. He was scared.

Scared that he would die like this; being raped by a thug who believed he had power over him while others were watching and happened to involve his one and only friend. Shinra watched in absolute horror as Boro violated him mindlessly like a beast.

With a deafening roar erupting from Boro, he pounded incredibly deep hurting Izaya more and cried, feeling a warm silky liquid skeet inside him. So much poured into him and after a few seconds of being in that position, Boro slid out his blood cloaked cock letting his seed mixed in with blood drip from the raven's fractured hole.

Izaya's knees turned to jelly as he collapsed onto the floor. "YOU BASTARDS!" Shinra blew up thrashing more, ignoring the men holding him down with their beatings to keep him shut. "Oi, someone shut that guy up." One said with annoyance.

The informant tried stifling his sobs so they wouldn't know he was crying in pure agony, holding the urge to scream out from the urge. He didn't dare move a muscle even though he was shivering and freezing, Izaya still held his courageous pride high.

He immediately stiffened when a blond member stepped up and grabbed his hair and tugged him upward. "Oh it's not over, princess~" He was getting sick and tired of this shit, especially when he got his hair snatched multiple times that his head might start bleeding from the amount of tugs until they ripped off his hair. But he was petrified of hearing the ending has not come.

"Hey, K-man. We allowed a turn yet?" Tomoki whipped his head towards the boss and smirked a dastardly grin. "Yes, yes! All my fellow men, you're all allowed to have fun with the slut!"

And without a moment's waste, Izaya's eyes grew wide with fear. Lightning froze his nerves and poisoned his body, unable to move.

The cheers of the men grew wild as they walked towards the scared-to-death flea. "You're gonna have a great time, Info-broker." A member laughed.

Then a fully erected member shoved itself into his face, all hairy and smelly. Izaya grimaced as he tried shoving it out of his space.

"Suck it, whore!" Tomoki demanded as he forced his dick straight through tender lips and began thrusting deep within the raven's mouth, wet tongue slipping under his shaft and moist saliva covering his entire member.

Suddenly a shock of pain coming from Tomoki's penis shot through him, noticing that it had a bloody bite mark on it.

"Agh-! Damn bitch!" He shouted as he backhanded the raven leaving a swollen red mark bruise his cheek. "Now suck or I'll break your teeth." He repeated his action and slid his shaft back inside Izaya's mouth. The taste iron present and distasteful.

Eventually he began grabbing Izaya's head and forcing it further, deepthroating it.

Izaya couldn't breathe from the muscle cutting off his breathing slightly and his nose being buried in pubic hair. He was choking and by the taste of the man's cock it wasn't pleasant and fought the nauseating bile from rising from his stomach.

Another member removed his jacket roughly and discarded it to the other side of the room not too far from them. "Oh God damn his mouth is heavenly~!" Tomoki moaned as he skullfucked him hard making him spill even heavier and higher tears. A hand pinched his nipple and rubbed it teasingly.

This was all too scary and embarrassing.

Horrifying.

"Hey, Takeshi, get a load on this! Ha!" He boasted and pulled his pants down, withdrawing his hand away from Izaya's nipple.

Takeshi joined him with his exposed shaft touching the soft but yet bloodied entrance. The other got below Izaya's body and grasped his hips prodding his cock on the swollen hole too. Izaya tried pulling away hard and shoving Tokoshi's dick out of his mouth, "W-wait... n-no!" He choked out before Tokoshi slammed back into his mouth and thrusting even harder than before, burning his throat from the friction and hitting the back of his throat hard.

They smiled wickedly. Without a warning, they slammed each other inside of him, breaking his entrance and making him bleed even more. He couldn't hold it back any more; Izaya screamed but it got muffled by his lack of oxygen from the blond facefucking the shit out of him.

It hurt so much, his entire body was set into a pit of lava. It hurt so much. He couldn't stop crying. He couldn't stop letting out muffled sobs and cries. He couldn't get free.

This could be the end, he thought.

They pounded deep stretching and ripping his insides apart. Shinra's eyes widened so far that they were going to pop out of his sockets. He was watching his friend, his one friend he sold out being raped violently.

Tears glossed his eyes and fell like anchors onto the floor. Floods pooled out of his eyes as he struggled weakly before crying more at the sight. This was horrible. And he caused it.

The rest of the men jacked off in a circle coming close to climax. They thrusted faster and harder until they came straight inside of him. "Swallow it all! Ha!" And he did. Bile rising but he swallowed it down with it. The men ejaculated all over him leaving him a soggy white mess covered in semen.

K, however, walked up clapping. "Nice job men. But to end this properly, I think it's my turn." He smirked like the true sadist he was. The men withdrew their members from every hole from Izaya and dropped him hard onto the floor, Shinra looking away and crying harshly.

K whipped out his dick and shoved it inside the raven's bruised and leaking with semen hole. He didn't have enough strength to fight or resist, all he did was cry out.

"This is what- ngh- you get, Orihara!" K bragged as he buried in deeper. "One of you guys, hand me the knife." He said still thrusting. Boro handed him the knife and he unseathed it. He lifted up Izaya's shirt even more, exposing bruises.

Izaya shrieked as he felt the knife prick his back and carve his skin until it bled rivers. "You'll be our used doll."

"Our broken toy~"

And he released his seed inside him, withdrawing and the rest of cum dripping out like melted ice cream.

He felt dead. Used. Destroyed. Nothing but a disgrace to the world because he was too weak. He showed them his fear and his pain. Gods aren't supposed to feel pain. "Oh, nice ring, I like it. I think I'll take it~" He said slipping the shiny silver band off of his slender fingers.

The men holding Shinra down lifted him up and threw him on his knees close to Izaya.

"Thanks a lot, Dr. Kishitani. We are forever in your debt." K bowed and headed the opposite direction throwing the black furlined jacket back at Izaya perfectly landing in his arms. "Untie him and then let's go. Leave that cum dumpster slut to rot." He ordered one of his members and they did. They made their exit before K said "Never fuck with us again. Or better yet my boys are gonna come after you once we want to play again~" walking out and they were never seen again.

Shinra dashed to Izaya's side releasing his arms from the ropes. He tried to help the raven covered in semen but his hand was swatted away harshly.

"Izay-"

"D-Don't you dare fucking touch me..." he said deadly as could be, every word dripping with poison sinking into the doctor's soul.

This was all his fault. His heart sank into the poison and he sat there eyeing the shivering raven clench his arms and sob. His dark red eyes were dilated with absolute fear.

Shinra took off his coat silently and flared it upon Izaya, covering him like a blanket making him flinch.

"I'm so sorry. This is all my fault..."

"I'm so very very sorry..."

He couldn't believe his ears. His fists were clenched into balls and were shaking with rage.

"He was fragile, Shizuo."

The blond clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, drooping his head towards the floor.

"He was so scared, Shizuo."

"This was all my fault." He spoke with such sorrow. He couldn't hold it back anymore, his animal instinct. "...You're damn right you should be-!" With the flashing speed of light, Shizuo flew to the man and grabbed his collar hem lifting him slightly.

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU FUCKING THINKING!?" Shizuo could hardly contain his anger. "SOME RANDOM GUYS CAME FOR HIM AND YOU SELL OUT YOUR FRIEND!? YOU FUCKING DUMBASS! YOU SHOULD'VE KNOWN! AND NOW HE'S GONE!" He roared with a mighty powerful voice, walls shaking.

"Which is why I'm apologizing! I should have known that and I didn't care for him back then, Shizuo!" He replied quick like lightning almost cutting him off.

"I THOUGHT HE COULD HOLD ON HIS OWN BECAUSE HE'S SMART AND QUICK! IZAYA IS NOT TO BE FOOLED SO EASILY!" Shinra's hazel eyes pricked with water as he yelled. "You of all people know that he is a bastard. But I didn't want this to ever happen! He was my friend and I let him down... and now he's gone." He sobbed quietly, very small and faint streams stained his cheeks.

"Besides what I just told you, why do you suddenly care about him now?"

"You hate him, don't you?"

A deafening silence flooded the room, the beast hesitating to do something. He let go of Shinra and stormed out of the entire apartment.

Shinra sat there lost in thought. Several seconds had passed and he still didn't care.

"I know you've been listening."

Celty came from the door and halted, fists clenched.

"Do you also think I'm a disgusting? I can't blame you... this is my fault."

Shizuo ran through the rain, ignoring the drops pelting his clothes and soaking them. The more he thought about what he had just heard the more he thought about Izaya.

What pain was he in? The agony he was put through? The rain couldn't keep up with Shizuo. He eventually came to a stop by a brick building and a dark alleyway. The streets were fogged by rain and completely abandoned. He fell to his knees and let the rain pelt him.

"IZAAAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"