Trouble
Walker could only stare as Erika became over excited as her OTP kissed. "Ohhhh" she shrieked, hugging the yaoi manga to her chest. From what he could see she was reading Gravitation. "What's going on?" Kadota asked as he came back from buying sushi. Walker shook his head, but Erika had already heard. "Oh Kadota, they kissed! They are so totally in love. They alread...wait is that Izaya!?" Walker looked to where she pointed at and saw Izaya stumble onto the street. Kadota and Saburo also glanced to where Izaya now stood. Kadota frowned before starting to walk towards him.
"Izaya!" Kadota yelled out. Izaya seemed to flinch before looking towards them. Tear stains could be seen on his cheeks and his forehead had sweat drops, his face flushed. However, a sideways smirk made its way to his face. "Oh, hello Dotachin. What are you doing this fine evening?" Izaya's voice didn't sound as malicious. Erika's curiosity won out and she quickly stepped out the van. "Hey Iza-Iza, where you crying? What happened." Putting her face so close to his, she felt warmth come from him, strange. Erika frowned before bringing her hand up and putting it against Izaya's forehead, her usual smile disappearing.
"Izaya, you have a fever," she whispered. Izaya's eyes widened for a second before he quickly smirked. "Oh, Erika-san don't worry about me, so noble. Your god won't die of a slight fever." Izaya pushed her hand away before spinning around and bowing. "Now my precious humans I shall depart, I have business to attend to but don't worry I'll be back." He then started running away from them. "Wait!" Kadota yelled but Izaya didn't listen to him. "Damn it he ran away, how am I going to explain this to Shinra." Kadota rubbed his face. Saburo frowned. "For an injured person he moved relatively well, are you sure he was injured?" Kadota stopped rubbing his face. "You're right, how....no but I saw him." Erika could feel dread spread through her, something bad was going to happen. "Bye guys see you later!" She waved pulling on Walker's arm. Again, Kadota was unable to stop someone from running away from him.
Feeling shivers run down his body. Izaya hugged himself. Being out didn't look like a good idea. Izaya turned to head to his apartment in hopes of finally being alone and getting his facts straight. "It's just the fever, I don't care about that monster," Izaya stopped staring at the cloudy sky. "Who would ever care for a monster anyways, right?" No response came from above making Izaya scoff. "And here I thought he was invincible, that proto-" Izaya stopped himself starting to walk down the street at a faster pace.
"Izaya-kun!!!" A yell made Izaya stop in his tracks. That was Shizuo's voice. Looking back his breath caught in his throat, his hands flying straight to his pocket knife. "You're dead," Izaya whispered, his body flinching at Shizuo's glare. "Oh, but I am and all because of you!" Izaya took a step back. "I.." he couldn't speak. Quickly looking for a way out he took off towards an alley in the middle of two buildings. However, no roar or object flew after him. Shivering again Izaya came to a stop.
"Well, well, just the person we were hoping to come across." A man a head taller than Izaya with a black mask on tsked walking towards Izaya, brandishing a knife across his tongue. Putting up a smirk Izaya stood up straight, hands in pockets. "And here I am, now what is it that you gentleman," Izaya spread his right arm around to point at the other six, "want. I am a busy man." The guy in front of him smirked, "I don't believe you are busy enough to ignore your sisters' pleas." Standing aside, three of the men revealed two tied up girls." Izaya didn't react. "I don't know who they are, you got the wrong people, I don't have sisters." With a slight pang he saw his sisters flinch.
The man didn't back down instead walking over to Izaya, 'gently' grabbing his chin. "Look here informant, we know they are your sisters. We also know you created an antidote to the poison you helped create. Boss just wants the antidote, and the annihilation of those who know how to make it." Izaya hit away the man's hand taking out a pocket knife. "Too bad for your boss, because he won't receive what he wants. Now if you would only step aside..." Izaya attacked coming in from beneath by crouching low and getting the man across the cheek. "Aaah," yelling the man made a wild run at Izaya who was now on top of another man besides the twin girls. "Cut yourself loose." Handing another pocket knife to Mairu, Izaya jumped back taking a crouching position.
With a hesitant relief he saw his sisters getting up on slightly wobbly legs, their eyes ablaze with anger. Deciding to not get in the way of his sisters he went to four of the guys that were trying to come up behind him, the leader cowardly waiting by the alley's entrance for the right time to flee. "Going so fast," Izaya taunted cutting a guy in the arm before knocking him out with a hit to the back of the head.
The man seemed to pale and started to scramble away when Erika and Walker appeared behind him. A smirk decorated Erika's face as she kicked the man's legs from under him. "Hi, friend." Walker's smirk sent chills down the 'leaders' spine. Izaya deciding to leave them to take care of him focus on the men still standing.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw his sisters take down one men each. He smirked, they were well trained, he was proud. "Let's finish this." In an instant all were down. Erika and Walker finally leaving a probably scarred for life man on the floor, mysterious things up his nose and what looked like a wedgie, tears streaming down his face. "Who are these men?" Izaya debated on whether to tell them or not. Should he? Eh, why not.
Explaining to them what he knew he was not surprised when Erika and Walker volunteered to torture the men for explanations. "Can we, I haven't had any fun at all for months now." Erika's eyes sparkled with hope and excitement. Izaya sigh before nodding his head. "Have fun." "Oh, we will." "What you going to do, Iza-Iza?" Kururi whispered. Izaya glanced at her. "I believe I have to have a talk with a certain underground doctor." Smirking Izaya skipped away. Fever forgotten.
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