Shizuo POV.
I believe it's around 3 in the morning. I'm walking down the dark streets of Ikbukro seeing a few people in the yellow scarfs passing by drunkenly slurring threats to people passing by. I make my way into the small shop sleepily,I haven't slept since Izaya came into the apartment,not that I need much.
It has been great having someone to talk to even if it is Izaya. The apartment seemed so big when I got it for myself but now it feels perfect. Like he just somehow maybe made things better in my life.
An:Oh my fuck I'm so so so sorry I didn't mean to make you guys wait so long! I am also so so so so sorry for how short this is I haven't had any modavation lately.
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Flea.| shizaya
FanfictionThis is the end for Izaya. Death by his own hands. Death by his mind. Death by suicide.
