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Force of Nature	By : HollowedRose Category: > Durarara!! (?????!! Dyurarara!!) Views: 6644 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3: Consequences

Shizuo was not good at following people so when Izaya got off the main road he immediately lost her. He started looking frantically for her but it wasn't until he heard her call for help that he knew in which direction to head. He wasn't surprised to find those men all over her since her skimpy outfit practically screamed 'Rape Me' any day of the week. He lost it and, as a result, crushed the offenders. Shizuo spared a glance behind as he walked away with Izaya in his arms. The flea was his to hit, to fuck and to kill so when he saw those disgusting sleazebags all over her he went berserk. He smashed heads, broke limbs and walked away victorious with his prize.
He looked at the bundle in his arms and was relieved to know that he had managed to find her in time. The last thing Izaya needed was to get gang-banged. He cringed at the thought. He considered taking her back to Shinra but he gave up on that thought as soon as he remembered that it was Izaya herself who slipped out of the man's house in the middle of the night. She probably had her reasons. He would've preferred to take her home but since Shizuo had no idea where she lived he was left with no other choice but to take her home with him. His pace quickened, the cold air viciously biting into his skin.
Soon enough he reached his apartment and proceeded to inspect Izaya as soon as he set her down on the couch. Besides the injuries he had inflicted on her earlier that day the only thing that was new seemed to be a scratch on her head that still seemed to be bleeding. There was also some blood between her legs, and while some of it had dried there was still fresh blood seeping from down there. Since Shizuo was sure he had found her before they had a chance to do anything to her he assumed that the damage had been done previously that day by him alone. If he took away the fact that she was Orihara Izaya and that he hated her guts then all that was left was an injured young woman. Guilt was gnawing at him again so he shook his head to chase away the thoughts. He got up and went to get a cloth and some warm water to clean her up, the blood of the scumbag who's head he smashed into the wall that was all over Izaya bugging him to no end.
Once he got back he proceeded to take off her clothes. He pulled down her socks slowly revealing milky white skin covered in bruises; however, those were nothing compared to the ones he found on the upper part of her body. Her wrists were black, and her hips had a few large palm prints from where he'd grabbed her during the act. He cringed at the sight, realizing how badly that must've hurt. It really was no wonder that women avoided him like the plague if he was capable of doing something so horrible. He cleaned her body gently, mindful of her injuries and was glad to see that she didn't wake up during all of it. Once done he rummaged through his closet and pulled out a pair of pajamas. They were way too large for Izaya but she needed some clean clothes so he had no choice but to put those on her. He then set her onto his bed and covered her with a blanket. Next he brought a chair back to his room and sat down to watch over Izaya.
When she was like that, sleeping in his bed and not out there trying to destroy lives Izaya actually looked cute. Shizuo shook his head and almost felt like punching himself in the face for thinking that way. Izaya was a bitch, the bane of his existence, there was no way he had just thought she was cute. He ran a hand through his hair and wondered how Izaya was going to react once she woke up. Probably not good, so he really wasn't looking forward to it...
Izaya woke up as the rays of the rising sun hit her cold skin. She opened her eyes slowly, cringing as the events of the previous night started to come back to her. She remembered some douchebag was about to rape her and then nothing.
She suddenly jolted from the bed, realizing she had no clue where the hell she was. Her eyes searched frantically for any clue that would help her with her predicament but as she found nothing she decided it was best to flee the scene before someone found her. The pajamas were too big for her so she stumbled as she walked out of the room. She couldn't figure out where she was but the smell inside the house seemed familiar. She touched her head gingerly as a wave of pain hit her but that was nothing compared to the pain she still felt from Shizuo's abuse. There was however no time to dwell on such things since her priority was to get out from wherever she was. Just then the door to the bathroom opened and Shizuo walked out wearing a pair of sweatpants and drying his hair with a towel.
Izaya screeched in shock, and Shizuo dropped the towel. Before he could say a word she dashed to what appeared to be the kitchen and grabbed a knife, immediately pointing it in Shizuo's direction.
"Izaya, wait, this is not what it looks like!"
"How could you?! Again? Didn't you have enough?" she screamed, her eyes burning with hate.
"I didn't do anything!"
Izaya's body shuddered. "How... how can you say that?"
Shizuo ran a hand through his wet locks in frustration. "That... is not what I meant. Do you remember anything from last night?"
"How could I ever forget?" said Izaya, her voice filled with venom.
"I meant after I... after that, you know," said Shizuo softly.
Her eyes narrowed as she looked at Shizuo. "I remember I left Shinra's apartment and then..."
"Then some scumbags caught you. I rescued you and brought you to my place since I don't know where you live."
Izaya snorted. "If you expect any thanks from me... then don't. I fucking hate you and I want you to die!" she said and attacked, taking Shizuo by surprise.
Shizuo didn't want to hurt her anymore than he already had but he could barely restrain his anger at being attacked. "Stop it before I get angry," he growled, trying really hard to dodge the attacks.
Izaya didn't listen and instead kept slashing at her most hated enemy until Shizuo finally got sick of her antics and smacked the knife out of her hand and pinned her to a wall.
"I don't want to hurt you," he said through gritted teeth, their faces so close to one another that their noses almost touched, "but if you don't stop attacking me then I won't be able to hold back. You know what happened the last time I went all out on you."
Izaya whimpered pitifully.
"I don't want a repeat of that and I'm sure you don't want either, am I right?"
Izaya nodded frantically.
Shizuo smiled and pulled away from her."Good."
Izaya slumped to the floor in shock, her body trembling like a leaf.
"As I was saying, I only brought you to my place because I didn't know where you live. You're free to leave anytime you want."
Izaya wanted to say something but she couldn't find her voice. She wanted to get up but she couldn't make her body obey. She was just sitting there on the floor, frozen on the spot.
"Hey, are you alright? Do you need any help?" said Shizuo when he saw she wasn't moving.
"Why?" she finally managed to ask.
"Why what?"
"Why did you rescue me?"
Shizuo sat on a chair opposite of Izaya. "I feel bad about what I did to you yesterday. I'm sorry."
There was silence for a few seconds until Izaya got out of her stupor. "You're sorry?!" she yelled, her hate-filled eyes boring into Shizuo. "Did you just say you're sorry?! You son of a bitch! You think that saying sorry is going to make any difference?" Trembling in rage, she pushed herself off the floor and punched Shizuo in the face.
Shizuo growled but didn't fight back.
Izaya hit him again, harder this time, succeeding in breaking his nose.
Shizuo blocked the third hit, his eye twitching. "You'd better stop."
Izaya didn't care though, she was beyond rational thought and she tried to hit him again.
Shizuo lost it so he grabbed her and flung hard into the wall.
She hit it hard, slumping to the floor from the powerful hit to the head.
"God dammit flea! I told you to calm down!" said Shizuo and bent down to pick her up.
Izaya was breathing heavily, her eyes glazed over from the pain.
Shizu could only watch as she unsuccessfully attempted to get up.
He was about to pull her up when the front door flew out of its hinges and a bunch of cops stormed inside, guns in their hands ready to shoot if he so much moved an inch.
"What the hell..." said Shizuo, his mind scrambling to understand what was going on.
"Get on the floor, now!"
Shizuo growled but did as he was told, knowing that even he couldn't survive if he got shot by more than one of them.
One of the cops moved, handcuffed Shizuo and helped him up. "Heiwajima Shizuo, you are under arrest for the assault and battery of Tetsuo Yamazaki, Ito Hashima, Toushirou Ichinose, Rei Ichinose and Ogami Ichimaru. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney, and to have an attorney present during any questioning. If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be provided for you at government expense. Do you understand your rights?"
"Yeah, but who the hell are those guys?" asked Shizuo.
"You should know better since you almost killed them last night," said one of the cops.
Shizuo cursed under his breath. Well, fuck, he was screwed.
"Hey miss, are you ok?" one of the cops asked Izaya after he approached her.
Izaya lay there on the floor, unresponsive.
The cop turned to Shizuo. "What did you do to her?"
Shizuo stayed silent, his eyes downcast.
"Wow, you really are a monster," he said incredulously, then turned to the other officers. "Take this scum to where he belongs while I see to the young lady here."
They nodded and left, dragging a half-naked Shizuo after them.
The young officer took the cellphone from his pocket and called for an ambulance. He pulled a chair further away from the table and sat down. It was best to wait for professional help instead of moving her in case something was broken. As he waited for the ambulance he took in the image before him. It pained him to see such a beautiful woman with so many bruises covering her body. "He really did a number on you," he told her, not really expecting an answer.
The ambulance arrived fifteen minutes later and she was taken to a hospital.
As he was taken to the Police Station Shizuo remembered the fight from the previous night. He cringed at the memory, only now realizing that he was in a lot of trouble. He cursed his monstrous strength once again since it always caused trouble and he hated it with a fiery passion.
The thought of trying to escape crossed his mind but he wasn't sure he could make it out alive. It was one thing to go against baseball bats, crowbars and other such things and an entirely different matter to dodge bullets. The risk was too high and thus the chances of success too small.
Perhaps it was karma, he thought, for what he had done to Izaya. He deserved to be in jail after all. It didn't mean he was happy about it but sometimes life had a way of badly screwing you over. Even Izaya got screwed over, well more like just literally fucked, and if that wasn't karma then Shizuo didn't know what the hell it was.
"Hey, do you guys have a cigarette?" asked Shizuo.
The cop flanking him on the left side on the backseat pulled out a pack and handed one to Shizuo then lit it up.
"Thanks man, I appreciate it."
"No problem. By the way, the barely survived you know. What did they do to make you so angry?"
"They touched something that belongs to me."
"Huh? They stole something from you?"
"Not exactly... never mind, forget about it," Shizuo said and cringed when he realized that he thought of Izaya as being his. Considering what he had done to her, it was way beyond fucked up.
They spent the rest of the way in silence and once they arrived at the station Shizuo was led to the interrogation room. He knew one or two cops would arrive shortly to interrogate him so he took the time to fix himself up a bit. His hair was a mess so he ran his hands a few times until his hair didn't look like he'd just been electrocuted and then he sat back down on the chair.
Soon enough the door opened and one cop entered.
"Good morning Heiwajima Shizuo-san. I'm Inspector Sawazaki Kotaro. You know why you are here, yes?"
Shizuo nodded.
He sat down and put a file on the table. "It says here that you have been arrested before, correct?"
"Tch! I was innocent, someone pinned that crime on me."
"I see. Let's not talk about that for now. How about you tell me what happened last night?"
Shizuo didn't know what to say. If he were to involve Izaya he would probably only dig his grave deeper. Assault and battery were bad enough, but if they added rape too the mix then he'd probably end up wasting the best years of his life in jail.
"Well? Aren't you going to tell me anything? What did those man do to you to deserve such cruel beating?"
Shizuo grit his teeth. "They..." he started but didn't finish.
"Yes? Go on please."
"They attacked a woman," he finally said.
The officer urged him to continue but seeing how the younger man was silent, he decided it was best to keep asking questions.
"What was this woman's name? Do you know her?"
Shizuo gnawed on his lower lip in frustration. Revealing Izaya's identity as the women being attacked by the five men was a big NO.
"Heiwajima-san if you don't reveal the name of this mysterious woman then we have no base to believe you. You will be charged with assault, battery and perhaps even murder if one of them ends up dying and then you will get sentence to many years in jail. Is that what you wish?"
"No..."
"Then tell me her name and if you don't know her then please describe her to me so I can start looking for her."
Shizuo refused to talk after that no matter what the Inspector said or did.
Seeing how he couldn't get anything out of Shizuo the man got up and left but not without promising to come back later.
Afterwards, two officers went in and took Shizuo to a holding cell which was filled with drunk morons. Shizuo ignored them and sat down near the bars.
God, he was so screwed, a screwed up hypocrite, he thought. He had almost killed five people for touching Izaya but he had been the one to brutally beat her up and then rape her. Yes, he was feeling regret over it but that didn't change the fact that it had felt extremely good. What he truly felt bad about was making Izaya's first time that traumatizing. He could only hope Izaya would be fine.
Izaya allowed herself to be manhandled as pictures of her injuries were taken by a female officer. She was still too weak to fight back and the additional cop waiting outside the door didn't exactly help things either. She was so pissed off that she was close to punching the damn nurses who refused to leave her alone. Whatever had happened to her was none of their god damn business. Unfortunately, they didn't seem to understand. She felt sick when she caught a glimpse of the bruises on her hips and she cursed Shizuo again. "Where are the clothes I was wearing when I was brought here?" she asked them.
"They're in that bag over there," said one of the nurses and pointed to the chair.
Izaya would not leave them behind. No, she would take them with her then burn them to ashes. She felt indignation at having been forced to wear his clothes. Who the hell did Shizuo think he was to decide things by himself? She didn't need his filthy clothes! Just the thought of Shizuo's hands touching her body again made her shudder.
"We are done here," said the female officer and the nurses helped Izaya into the hospital gown and then they all left the room.
As soon as they were out the door, another police officer entered. "Hello, my name is Masao Shun. I'm here to ask you a few questions."
Izaya merely turned her head away. She truly did not wish to tell him anything.
"I'm sorry if this is too soon but I have a report to write."
Izaya spared him a glance. "That man... Heiwajima, he was arrested, right?"
"Indeed. He almost killed five people last night."
Izaya's eyes widened. "So that's why he was arrested?"
"Yes, but from what I see we need to add one more charge to his name," said Masao.
She stiffened at his words.
"I was told you were... raped."
Izaya suddenly felt really dizzy. "I wasn't..."
"Miss, you shouldn't try to hide this. If you do this then he won't pay for what he did to you. Don't you want Heiwajima Shizuo to stay behind bars for a long time?"
Yes, Izaya wanted Shizuo to suffer but she didn't want to be dragged to court and share the story of her abuse with a bunch of strangers.
"Let's start with something easier. How about you tell me your name?"
She started shivering, suddenly very afraid at the thought of people finding out what happened to her. "No, no!" Izaya screamed, her hands wrapping protectively around her body. "Leave me alone!"
"I will leave if you tell me your name."
"Kanra," she hissed when she figured she had no choice but to tell him something. Izaya didn't want to tell him her real name so she lied instead. Yes, Izaya thought, Kanra had been the one who had been raped and beaten up; Kanra was the victim, not Orihara Izaya.
Seeing how he was upsetting her, Masao decided to leave. It was obvious he couldn't get her to talk. "I will come back later. You will tell me your full name and where you live when I come back, right?"
Izaya nodded even though she had no intention of doing so. Her body shook as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had been so close to being raped again... there was no way to survive another rape so soon after Shizuo had her way with her in such a brutal way. She was strong but there was a limit to how much she could take before breaking into pieces.
As soon as the officer was out the door she collapse on the bed, making herself as small as possible. She was so ashamed that it was painful. She was stupid enough to believe that she could handle herself even after the abuse Shizuo put her through only to fail miserably. The five men who attacked her wouldn't have been an issue for her in the past but the night before she hadn't been able to lose them. To make things worse, Shizuo had been the one to save. She couldn't understand why he did it. Shizuo was supposed to hate her guts, not go around saving her and then apologizing for raping her. It just wasn't right, and even if he truly was sorry she had no intention of ever forgiving him. She would find a way to make him pay.
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Chapter 3: Consequences