PART 10

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DURARARA!! KINK MEME PT.10
PART 10 IS NOW CLOSED.

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Amaranthine 4/?

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Shizuo’s growl was nothing short of enraged as he sprinted after the other, not bothering to pause long enough to change out of his own indoor shoes. He would have traded his week of peace just to have this one day - his graduation - go off without a hitch, but no. Of course it would be the one day that Izaya decided to go out of his way to piss Shizuo off even more than usual (if that was even possible). He chased the Louse through the school’s grounds and out into the sport’s fields where he almost caught up with the pest; there he had tried to rip one of the many flood lights from the ground to throw at Izaya.

It turned out, he still wasn’t quite strong enough to bear the entire weight and the wiring held together for just a moment too long before snapping. Shizuo teetered precariously under the load for a few seconds, but that was enough for Izaya to cackle gleefully at him before skipping completely out of range.

Well shit.

Deciding that the floodlight was a lost cause (he could feel his muscles creaking under the strain and he could always find other, more suitable, projectiles later) Shizuo let it fall to the ground with a resounding thump. He spotted Izaya disappearing back into the main building and headed in the same direction, ignoring the eyes that followed his progress from various windows.

Was Izaya’s reason for kicking off today to give everyone one last show before Shizuo left for good? If that was the intention, it was certainly working.

Fellow students were beginning to emerge from classrooms, homeroom having finished only moments before. They stopped in the middle of the corridor to stare at the spectacle, becoming increasingly annoying obstacles for Shizuo to weave through as they gaped. Four corridors of this and Shizuo was about ready to rip the door to the roof off its hinges when he finally approached it. Which was exactly what he did, though this at least couldn’t be attributed to his strength with how loose the screws in the hinges were already.

“Is Shizu-can tired already?” The cause of his problems smirked at him from across the roof, leaning languidly against the chain link safety fence that encircled its perimeter. The mocking curl of lips made Shizuo’s blood boil. He hurled the door at the other with all of his strength, punching the door frame in frustration as the Flea mearly ducked, sailing into the fence and ripping a hole through its metal links. Climbing to his feet, Izaya tossed him a wink before hopping up onto the ledge and jumping.

Shizuo’s heart stopped in his throat for a moment before remembering that Izaya would just land on the sport’s hall and sure enough, he could see the back of that stupid head bouncing across it when he ventured over to the fence. As he got to the edge, Izaya turned again as if to make sure Shizuo was following, and then had the audacity to look Shizuo in the eye and blow him a kiss before vanishing over the side.

“Damn it, damn it, damn it, I’LL FUCKING RIP YOU APART, LOUSE!”

And I'm being made to go out, so hopefully I'll be able to post more/the rest when I get back later today ^^' Not so great at chase scenes as you can see, but the next bit'll hopefully make up for it!