Hello, Kir here~ I have so many half written stories, It's been how many years since I posted anything now, 2-3ish? Yeeeah, anyway this will be Shizaya in later chapters. This is my first chapter story hopefully this will go well. Gonna try get at least 1000-1500 words into a chapter, not sure how many chapters yet.
Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara or any of the characters… Sadly.
Shizuo heiwajima, current and longest held occupation, bodyguard and the strongest man in Ikebukoro. Izaya Orihara, occupation, info broker and borderline psychopath. It's a normal day in bukoro when these two are running down the streets, a small raven throwing knives while taunting the tall blond at his heels and said man yelling death threats and throwing everything from street signs to food and drink dispensers at him. Yep normal for the past nine years and yet neither is dead or been seriously injured, to the people of this city the thought of either dyeing is simply not possible, their game of cat and mouse believed to continue even into old age… Of course this line of thinking is simply naïve, no one is perfect not even monsters or gods, and someone was bound to mess up at some point. Some point just happens to be today.
"Awww common Shizu-Chaaan~ is that all you got, you'll never catch me like that." Izaya happily chides.
"STOP RUNNING AWAY YOU STUPID ASS FLEA!" Shizuo yelled, throwing a stop sign at the nibble raven, which drives it's self into the ground just in fort of the other rather ironically.
"Haheh, no way silly Shizu-chan~ I'm not in a vehicle so I don't have to obey those~ I'll stop running when you stop chasing, I don't happen to be suicidal~"
"COULD HAVE FOOLED ME YOU RUNT, WHY ELSE WOULD YOU GO OUT OF YOUR WAY TO PISS. ME. OFF. UNLESS YOU WANT TO DIE!"
"Well you are a brainless protozoan so of course you're easy to fool ne~, But really I just happen to be board and Shizu-chan is just sooo~ fun to mess with." Izaya said in a sing song voice, glancing back laughing at the brute he let loose one of his many flick blade, leaving a small cut to the others cheek just further enraging his favorite monster. Shifting his attention back to his path in front of him the raven came to an abrupt stop as truck whipped around the corner catching him off guard forcing him to jump back to avoid being hit. "Woops, don't won't to become an Iza-pancake now do I. ~"
"IIIII-ZAAYY-AAAAA KUUUN YOU LITTLE!" Shizuo roared as he heaved a large dumpster over his head "DO THE WORLD A FAVOR AND JUST DIE ALREADY YOU DAMN PEST!" he continued as he flung the chunk of metal and trash and the fleeing informant.
Unfortunately for Izaya he jumped out of the trucks way only to put himself into the path of the unnaturally air born dumpster. The man didn't even have time to realize what was happening as he was flung off his feet with painful force.
The chase had final come to an end, but not as it usually did with Izaya slipping away leaving a frustrated and tired Shizuo screaming his name in rage, for once this game had a definite winner and it wasn't the sly little raven.
'Finally got em!' Shizuo thought with a wide and almost crazed grin as he watched the large metal dumpster slam into the info-broker and skid down the street to a stop.
Still grinning and rather please with himself the blond shoved his hands into his pockets and started to approach "Right where you belong, in the garbage with the rest of this city's trash. Let's see you bounce up from that ya little flea~!" The ex-bartender growled as the neared the pinned raven. He looked down at informant shock mixed with pain visible in his crimson eyes.
Izaya was still trying to comprehend what had just happened, as the adrenalin from the chase wore off the raven soon felt an excruciating amount of pain… everywhere really, but the worst of it was from his chest and torso. He shifted his gaze to what had hit him. 'Of course it's something ridicule like a dumpster… so much for not becoming a pancake.' Izaya though bitterly, he then tried to take a deep breath to calm himself, he couldn't get much, his lungs where filling with blood. Coughing and struggling for breath the raven began to panic; his eyes frantically searched his surroundings looking for a certain blond brute. He was pinned like the bug the blond always referred to him as, he felt utterly broken and there was definably a rib or two puncturing his lungs. Helpless and sure the brute was going to finish him off at least his death would finally prove Shizuo was truly a monster for all to see, but even with this in mind Izaya's still feared death and right now he was staring it in the face.
A large trail of blood was smeared down the street ending at the dumpster, under said chunk of metal a small body lay crushed."Still having fun you slimy fl-" He paused as he took notice of what looked like organ and some entrails lining the ground and leading under where Izaya lay not just blood. Upon this realization Shizuo felt his stomach turn, he took a few steps back in horror and disgust, his eyes traveled back to the ravens face, a pair of crimson orbs half lidded in agony were staring at him pleadingly, blood flowing out of his mouth as he struggled to breath or speck, shizuo couldn't quite tell with the oddnoises the raven was making.
When his bluring vision focus on the blond Izaya felt his stomach drop at the look of disgust the blond was giving him. 'What the hell you stupid brute, after all those promises to end me you choose now to chicken out. ' The info broker wasn't stupid, he knew the damage to his body was extensive, he was going to die the least the protozoan could do was put him out of his misery the pain and fear were bring him to the edge of a panic attack. "Shi-Shizu-o…p-ple- *cough* -ase" He clenched his teeth forcing the world out along with his own blood.
Shizuo's eyes widened to his name being choked out taking a small step forward. "I-Izaya?"
The raven forced a bloody smile to his lip. "Fin-Finish it" His smile quickly changing to a grimace as he squeezed his eyes shut to stop himself for crying out. 'Or are you really so cruel as to stand and watch as I die slowly like this' He thought to himself, too weak to bother getting any more word out into a coherent sentence. Soon enough the little raven gave into the pain whimpering a few pleas for death as a few pained tears freed themselves for his shut eye and down his face.
Screams of horror and mummers of what just occurred were heard through the streets of Ikebukoro , the blond could only stare in shock of what he had done… It's true he wanted the pesky little raven out of his life better yet for everyone else's sake, dead. But Shizuo had never killed anyone, he wasn't a murderer… well he wasn't till today. He had spent so many years chasing that flea and the man had always manages to dodge anything he threw, even when the blond did manage to hit him it was only a graze or nothing larger then a trash can and the smaller man would be on his feet in second and run again like nothing happened…why was that not happening now, why was the raven not bouncing back up with a taunt on his lips as he usually did. He couldn't do it, he couldn't move and he didn't want to see what was left of the flea under that dumpster. So he just stood there watching the dying man bleed out, begging for death, for the pain to stop.
What felt like hours pass but was probably no more the 5-10 minutes Shizuo too caught up is his own mind, unable to tear his eyes from the broken raven and Izaya who at this point had stopped moving, no more pleas passed his lip only a few low whimpers as his consciousness slowly slipping away due to blood loss, neither heard the horse nor saw the black rider approach.
Well I think Izaya's still having fun, he just loves tag, so does the dumpster. X3
I'm sure he's fine, nothing a few bandaids can't fix~
See you all next chapter ne?
~Kir