The one person...
Who: Izaya and Shizuo (wish week appearance!!!)
When: Friday morning
Where: Suite 9 to... wherever they run off to
Summary: VIOLENCE, DURARARA!! STYLE
Rating: PG
Warning: LOUD screaming, parkour, knives, IZAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!, FLYING OBJECTS, more LOUD screaming, RAGE!
He woke up early today and after carefully extracting little Darc from him, he headed to the bathroom to clean and wash himself. It was a satisfying start of the day. His week had been calm even with Celty turning up for the week. It was too bad that he didn't get her head though. Then the week probably, most likely won't come and go so quietly. Thinking about the head got him to grin, remembering all too well what it meant to him. He had done so much just to test his theory and yet 'she' was taken away from him so easily. He really dislike this place and the Consortium.
Once he was done cleaning every part of himself, he dried himself and got dressed, fixed his hair in that perfect hairstyle, and after making sure for the X times, he smiled foxyly into the mirror and gave himself a gleeful greeting, "Good morning~"
Only. There was one small problem.
Why...
Is...
Shizu-chan...
in his mirror....?!
His body has whirled around at the sight of the blond man upon reflex before the action even registered in his mind. Izaya grimaced at the creature standing there... in his bathroom... "......................"
When: Friday morning
Where: Suite 9 to... wherever they run off to
Summary: VIOLENCE, DURARARA!! STYLE
Rating: PG
Warning: LOUD screaming, parkour, knives, IZAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!, FLYING OBJECTS, more LOUD screaming, RAGE!
He woke up early today and after carefully extracting little Darc from him, he headed to the bathroom to clean and wash himself. It was a satisfying start of the day. His week had been calm even with Celty turning up for the week. It was too bad that he didn't get her head though. Then the week probably, most likely won't come and go so quietly. Thinking about the head got him to grin, remembering all too well what it meant to him. He had done so much just to test his theory and yet 'she' was taken away from him so easily. He really dislike this place and the Consortium.
Once he was done cleaning every part of himself, he dried himself and got dressed, fixed his hair in that perfect hairstyle, and after making sure for the X times, he smiled foxyly into the mirror and gave himself a gleeful greeting, "Good morning~"
Only. There was one small problem.
Why...
Is...
Shizu-chan...
in his mirror....?!
His body has whirled around at the sight of the blond man upon reflex before the action even registered in his mind. Izaya grimaced at the creature standing there... in his bathroom... "......................"