PART 6

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DURARARA!! KINK MEME PT.6

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Time to Heal [9/?]

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A/N: Hey everyone! Sorry about the short delay! Wow, I didn't expect my story to get this intense! It just sort of came out when I was writing it! Hope you enjoy~

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Kida stared up at the information broker for a long time, still letting out dry sobs every now and then. His body seemed to relax finally and he stared at the extended hand in front of him. “Why would I tell you?” He asked, slowly standing up. He had to keep some sort of pride in himself and he wasn't letting Izaya play some damn game with him again. Not after this. He was done with games.
“Ah, Kida-kun has his defense up~” Izaya seemed to sing. He shoved his hands back in his coat pockets. “Well, do you really want to know why I want to know?”

Kida glared softly up at him, balling his fists at his side tightly. He dug his nails into the palm of his hand. Did he really want to know? Izaya could have been the person that started this whole mess in the first place and was now just tagging along to win more reactions out of the boy. “...Yes,” he finally stated.

Izaya's smile grew wider, “Ryuugamine-kun has asked me and the Black Rider to gain more information on this case.”

Kida frowned, blinking a couple times. “Mikado...asked you?” He watched the informant nod, before chewing on his lip. He knew giving his emotions all out to Izaya had always been a terrible idea, but his face had never been a blank canvas.

“You don't want to know because you know what has happened when we encounter each other, right Masaomi-kun?” Izaya said, leaning against a nearby wall. “On the other hand though, you do wish to know because you want to know what Mikado has told myself and the Black Rider about you and your unfortunate incident. Am I wrong, Masaomi-kun?”

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Mikado and Celty were on the other side of the wall, their ears pressed against the wall, waiting for Masaomi's response. Celty reached down and typed on her PDA, /are you sure this is a good idea?/ She moved her phone in front of the gang leader.

Mikado sighed softly, “Izaya is the only person that I know that can rile the most emotions out of Masaomi. All of this depends on what Masaomi will tell or won't tell Izaya-san.” He answered her. Celty shook her helmet, still not knowing if all of this was a good idea. She never truly liked the informant in the first place.

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“You said Mikado asked you and the Black Rider for help?” Masasomi finally asked, slowly standing to his feet.

“Yes,” Izaya answered simply.

“I want to talk to the Black Rider.”