Loving the Monster's Sister 4

(A/N: I'm sorry to say this will be in hiatus for a longer while. forgive me my readers, but ill find some way to continue this!! until then, thank you for reading and being here for the long run ^_^)

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(y/n) buried her face into the pillow, trying to cease her tears.

'That jerk!! Jerk jerk jerk jerk!! No wonder why Shizuo hates him!!'

When her cries got harder, she pushed her face deeper into the soft pillow, trying to muffle her cries, not wanting her kidnapper to hear and revel in her misery.

Oh big brother . . . . . I need you! Please find me!!

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'Damn it damn it damn it!!'

Shizuo grinds the cigarette in between his teeth as his eyes darted everywhere, trying ti find any sign of his dear twin sister. He already had everyone he knew out looking for her, and yet, no one has spotted her anywhere in Ikebukuro. He pulled the half gone cancer stick from his mouth and threw it to the ground in frustration before crushing it under his shoe.

'I’ve looked everywhere around here! Why can’t I find you!?'

Then a thought struck his mind, one that he really didn’t wish to consider.

'What if she isn’t in Ikebukuro anymore? Did someone actually . . . . take her?'

He stopped walking, a tree was at his side, he reached out and gripped the trunk harshly, ripping a big hole into it.

'If that’s the case, whoever did it is never gonna see the light of day ever once I’m through with them.'

A tap on his shoulder caught him off guard, out of reflex, he spun around with a fist in the air, ready to punch the lights out of whoever was behind him. Luckily he managed to stop himself when he saw who it was: Celty. Her hands were raised up in defense, but she lowered them seeing Shizuo do the same with his fist. He took in a deep breath.

“Sorry about that Celty.”

She shook her head and held up her cellphone, ‘Don’t worry about it, I understand how stressed you must me,’ she erased that message and then typed a new one, ‘Shizuo, I’m afraid that (y/n) might not be in Ikebukuro anymore.’

“I didn’t want to believe it, but now I’m wondering if that’s the case.”

Celty fumbled with her phone for a few moments, a sign that she was contemplating on whether or not she should type her thought out. Then she decided on it and typed.

‘Shizuo, I really hate suggesting this, but maybe he should reach out to someone who knows pretty much everything around here. Someone who can get information quickly and stealthly.’

As soon as Shizuo read that, the tree he had mutilated took a trip through the air and into a nearby parking lot.

“NO. WAY!!!” he roared, “there’s no way in heaven or hell that I’m asking that scumbag for help!! Especially when it involves my little sister!!”

Celty mentally sighed, she knew he would react this way.

“Ugh, I’m just gonna have to go to the police with this.”

Celty quickly typed on her phone and shoved it into Shizuo’s face.

‘Yeah you could, but how long will that take? (y/n) could be in danger for all we know, and if they find out the police are gonna be on their tails, I fear for what they’ll do to her. Izaya is different, his sneakiness will make sure no one know we’re looking for her. And he’s quite fast as well.’

Shizuo furiously ran his fingers through his bleached hair.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”

‘If you’re not gonna do it, then I will.’

“No no, I’ll call the louse and get him to help. She’s my sister, I’m the one who has to do it.”

‘Just think of it as doing it for her.’

“Yeah, that’ll make me feel better,” he said sarcastically. He pulled out his phone and began to dial.

I just hope I don’t live to regret this.

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Izaya stared down at the board game that held all kinds of game pieces. He picked up the shogi queen piece and held it in level with his eyes. After staring at it for at least a solid minute, he placed it next to the king piece, right in the middle of the circle of pawns that surrounded them.

“Perfect.”

His cellphone went off. Looking at the caller I.D., his grin turned into a devious smirk. Knowing what was to come, he held the phone a bit away from his ear and  opened it.

“YOU CAN WIPE THAT FUCKING SMIRK OFF YOUR FACE YOU MAGGOT!!!! THIS DOESN’T MEAN OR CHANGE ANYTHING!!!!”

After that, Izaya held the phone close to his ear.

“You know me too well Shizu-chan. So then, what exactly happened that would be the cause of you calling me?”

Shizuo heaved in a big breath, “I need . . . . . . your help.” The words tasted like vomit as they rolled off his tongue. Izaya did a double-take before Shizuo’s words finally sunk in. His already wide smirk widens(if that were possible) and he eventually broke out into a huge laughing fit.

“Hahahahahahahaha!!! Are my ears deceiving me!!? Or has the monster called Shizu-chan really asked me for my help!!?”

“SHUT UP WILL YOU!!!?”

Izaya let his laugh out for at least ten more seconds before calming down and plopping down onto the couch.

“Very well, what exactly do you need my help with?”

“It’s . . . . . my sister . . . .”

Izaya feigned his surprise.

“My, you have a sister?”

“Yeah yeah, look, she’s been missing all day, I’ve looked everywhere in Ikebukuro and I can’t find her anywhere. She’s a very fragile girl and can’t go far without help, so there’s only one explanation for all this: she’s been kidnapped.”

“Wow Shizu-chan, you actually figured that out all by yourself?”

“PUT A LID ON IT WILL YOU!!!? Anyway, going to the police is gonna be risky, I don’t wanna do anything that could put her in more danger then she could already be in, so I’m gonna need . . . . . your help to find her.”

If possible, Izaya’s smirk grew.

“Is that so?”

“I’ll pay you whatever you want, as long as you actually help find her.”

“That’ll be one million yen.”

“WHY YOU-!!!”

“Geez, can never take a joke, can you? Alright, I’ll see what I can do and charge you later. Mind describing to me now she looks like and her name?” Shizuo gave him a clear description of (y/n) along with her name, “ok, I guess I’ll contact you should I find anything about her.”

“Hm.”

“What, not gonna thank me?”

“Like hell I’m gonna do that!”

“I tried.”

“Tch.”

With that Shizuo hung up.

Izaya allowed his phone to slip out of his hand, dropping onto the couch next to him, then he glanced over to the board game and picked up the black knight chess piece.

“Looks like the knight is making his way to rescue the queen from the grasp of the king eh? Heh heh,” he places it at the edge of the board the picks up the king shogi piece, “as the god of this game, I wont let him.”

He hit the knight with the king and watched it fall to the ground.

“This outta be fun.”

~0~

The door to the room where (y/n) was staying in was opened, she looked up, having finished her crying fit, and was a bit surprised to see Izaya with one of his jackets, a cap, and sunglasses in his hands.

“Here, put these on,” he said, throwing the articles on the bed, “I’ll be waiting near the front door, be ready in ten minutes.”

“Huh? Why?”

“You need some fresh air, and I’m sure you haven’t seen Shinjuku, so I just thought it’d be a good experience for you.”

“Why would you do something like that for me?”

“I’m not. I’m doing it for myself. I’m bored. Now hurry up. And don’t even think for a minute that you can conjure up a plan to escape, we both know you’re physically unable to go far without help, not to mention I’ll be sure to tell Shiz-chan about your little adventure with me should you even attempt to run away,” with that, he left the room to give her time to get ready. (y/n) scoffed as she put on the clothing.

“I guess it’d be good for me. Plus, I might be able to run into someone I know and let them know what’s going on without him looking.”

Nodding to herself, (y/n) left the room to join Izaya.