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• Amplify	By : WrenNine Category: > Durarara!! (?????!! Dyurarara!!) Views: 4961 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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  Amplify Part One:

  He was so fucking slender. It was like he could be shaken, dissolved; almost in a mirage-like fashion. Like he could be snapped in two, or shattered like blown glass. Like he was delicate, conquerable, destructible.

  Which was all one impressive, volatile, traitorous misconception.

  He was none of these things. In fact, Shizuo was pretty sure that Orihara Izaya, and not necessarily Twinkies, would survive a nuclear apocalypse. He'd be the only thing left standing in the wreckage. A solitary tribute to nature's one true abomination.

  Shizuo didn't exactly understand the appalling errand requested by Shinra. The doctor had subtly hinted all morning that because the grotesque little vermilion-eyed man had been forced into a month's worth of bed rest due to an 'accident' on the part of his secretary, he needed to have a cocktail of pills delivered to him by none other than Heiwajima Shizuo.

  After having his hints blatantly disregarded by the tall blonde, Shinra had given up and just told Shizuo that he had to do him the favor of delivering Izaya's medicinal stew, as today was the only weekend that he and Celty would have the opportunity to ditch work and spend a whole two days together completely uninterrupted.

  'Why don't you just drop it off on your way?' Shizuo had growled, grasping the edge of the coffee table, causing it to creak beneath his straining fingertips.

  'Because we're going to miss the express train to the hotel if we don't get to the station within the hour.' As he spoke, Shinra darted about the room tossing last-minute items into a suitcase that was beaten up to the point of looking like a borderline antique.

  'So call someone else and ask them to do it. Don't you have any shifty doctor pals you can call that would be better suited to this job? I mean, I fucking hate the guy. I'll just end up killing him and then all the pills you've given him over the month would be completely wasted.'

  'Shizuo-'

  'And isn't that shit expensive and all? I'm the worst person you could have asked -- I don't even know why you bothered. Why didn't you ask Celty to do it earlier? She knows how to get a delivery done...why did you wait till the last minute to take care of this?'

  'Shizuo, since when do you talk so much?'

  'Since you decided to start asking me to do the things you know full well I'd rather be shot dead than do.'

  'Shizuo, I'm asking you you to do this for me as a friend. I know you hate him, but you're the only person I can trust with these meds. They are indeed worth a lot. I don't think I know anyone else I respect enough to get this job done. I have faith that you can control your anger for the record minute required to toss the pills at him and leave.'

  If Shinra's voice had betrayed even a trace of anger or sarcasm, Shizuo would have walked out on him. However, the eccentric young man had simply ceased his activities, turned to face Shizuo directly, and spoken to him with a gentle, pleading, and honest look in his large, chocolate brown eyes.

  'Dammit.'

  'Does that mean I can count on you?'

  'Yeah, sure, fine, whatever. Get out of here.'

  Then Shinra did something very curious, and very sweet. He leaned down, grasped Shizuo's lanky fingers with his own and tenderly kissed the top of the former bartender's head.

  'Thanks, Shizuo.'

  Celty emerged from the bedroom, and linked her arm around Shinra's. She waved cheerfully at Shizuo. He raised his hand in a friendly parting gesture, then the two left the apartment, and the man was alone, sitting on the couch, bewilderment painted on his face.

  'How the fuck did he get me into this!?' The debt collector growled as he hurled the coffee table against the wall.

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