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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Shizuo's Point of View: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I smile walking to my room thinking about what _____ just said. "She seems to be similar to me and has the same view as I do when it comes to the flea which is nice. I have to watch over her carefully to make sure she doesn't almost get attacked again like today. Wait what am I thinking? I just met her today, yet I feel like we know each other very well. I can't let the flea find out" I think to myself while I get changed for bed. I can hear her calmed breathing when I carried a blanket out and covered her with it.
"______, makes me think of Kasuka's one movie that I can't remember." I think to myself. I kiss her forehead gently making myself blush a little and stomp into my room angry with myself. "What was I thinking, I just met her?" I think to myself hitting my head against my bed post.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Your Point of You: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You felt something warm touch your forehead and blushed to find that Shizuo had kissed your forehead. "That was cute," you think to yourself smiling. You open up your backpack and look for some kind of pants to sleep in that are comfortable. You find a pair of black sweatpants and are about to put them on when you find an envelope attached to them. The envelope is addressed to you. You open the envelope and find a five hundred dollar check with your name on it and a letter. You read the letter and start to cry a little happily. The letter was from your mom, she stuck your sweatpants into your book bag, when you were asleep along with the envelope that you just opened. In the letter she apologized for ignoring you, using you as a servant and to wish you luck in your new home.
You cry softly to yourself and take your phone out of your book bag. You text your mom and say thank you. Then you take your phone outside on Shizuo's balcony and call Izaya. You discovered that the flea sent you a text message and had put his phone number into your phone. "Hi ______ -chan, how is your new home?" Izaya asks in his usual tone of voice. "Hi Izaya, good, but that's not why I'm calling you" you say shivering a little due to the chill in the air. "______-chan, why did you call me then? Do you need somewhere to stay the night?" Izaya asks teasingly. "Izaya, I'm not calling you to play one of your stupid games. I'm calling to tell you to give up now before you fail in using me in one of your stupid games" you growl into your phone. "But, _____-chan that's the fun part" Izaya teases you. You hang up your phone and shut it off not in the mood to deal with the pesky informant's games.
You take put your phone and the letter from your mom into your backpack. You then go and put your sweatpants on along with a t-shirt in the bathroom. You stick your head in Shizuo's room and whisper Shizuo's name. You wait a couple minutes for a reaction and don't receive one. So, you sneak into Shizuo's room and kiss him on the forehead returning the favor. You then resume your place on the couch and fall asleep happily.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Izaya's Point of View: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"______, you are one brave girl. I'm going to have fun using you to get to Shizu-chan, even though you threatened that my actions are games" I laugh to myself.
I smile walking to my room thinking about what _____ just said. "She seems to be similar to me and has the same view as I do when it comes to the flea which is nice. I have to watch over her carefully to make sure she doesn't almost get attacked again like today. Wait what am I thinking? I just met her today, yet I feel like we know each other very well. I can't let the flea find out" I think to myself while I get changed for bed. I can hear her calmed breathing when I carried a blanket out and covered her with it.
"______, makes me think of Kasuka's one movie that I can't remember." I think to myself. I kiss her forehead gently making myself blush a little and stomp into my room angry with myself. "What was I thinking, I just met her?" I think to myself hitting my head against my bed post.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Your Point of You: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You felt something warm touch your forehead and blushed to find that Shizuo had kissed your forehead. "That was cute," you think to yourself smiling. You open up your backpack and look for some kind of pants to sleep in that are comfortable. You find a pair of black sweatpants and are about to put them on when you find an envelope attached to them. The envelope is addressed to you. You open the envelope and find a five hundred dollar check with your name on it and a letter. You read the letter and start to cry a little happily. The letter was from your mom, she stuck your sweatpants into your book bag, when you were asleep along with the envelope that you just opened. In the letter she apologized for ignoring you, using you as a servant and to wish you luck in your new home.
You cry softly to yourself and take your phone out of your book bag. You text your mom and say thank you. Then you take your phone outside on Shizuo's balcony and call Izaya. You discovered that the flea sent you a text message and had put his phone number into your phone. "Hi ______ -chan, how is your new home?" Izaya asks in his usual tone of voice. "Hi Izaya, good, but that's not why I'm calling you" you say shivering a little due to the chill in the air. "______-chan, why did you call me then? Do you need somewhere to stay the night?" Izaya asks teasingly. "Izaya, I'm not calling you to play one of your stupid games. I'm calling to tell you to give up now before you fail in using me in one of your stupid games" you growl into your phone. "But, _____-chan that's the fun part" Izaya teases you. You hang up your phone and shut it off not in the mood to deal with the pesky informant's games.
You take put your phone and the letter from your mom into your backpack. You then go and put your sweatpants on along with a t-shirt in the bathroom. You stick your head in Shizuo's room and whisper Shizuo's name. You wait a couple minutes for a reaction and don't receive one. So, you sneak into Shizuo's room and kiss him on the forehead returning the favor. You then resume your place on the couch and fall asleep happily.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Izaya's Point of View: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"______, you are one brave girl. I'm going to have fun using you to get to Shizu-chan, even though you threatened that my actions are games" I laugh to myself.
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ShizuoxReader: Dancing With Danger: Part 4
"I'm sorry, Miss _______, but we were not able to trace the transaction."
You looked up in horror at the solemn police officer. He and his colleague had only knocked on Shizuo's front door five minutes ago, and you already didn't like where this was going.
"So... You don't know who did it... Or where the money went...?" You asked slowly. You shifted in your chair. Across the table, the officer simply nodded.
"There's no way to tell. Someone extremely crafty must've done it." He sighed. "We'll keep looking into it, of course, but for the time being, it's a dead end."
You bit your lip looked away. "All right, well...Thanks for the u
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ShizuoxReader: Dancing With Danger: Part 1
You sighed and crossed your arms over your red ball gown. Leaning back against the wall, you watched the couples on the dance floor sway and move to the music. Almost like it had a mind of its own, your foot started tapping against the floor. The song was a little upbeat, so all the pros were on the floor, showing off their moves.
You loved to dance. So much that you got a job at a local dance studio in Ikebukuro right after graduating from Raira Academy. You taught children ballet half the time, and the other half, you taught swing classes for adults.
When you'd gotten the invitation to this private ball, you didn't think you were goi
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ShizuoxReader: Dancing With Danger: Part 3
"WHAT?!" You screamed, making the bank employee jump a little behind the counter.
"I said, you don't have enough money in your account to withdraw the amount you're asking for..." The woman repeated, quirking an eyebrow at you.
"B-But...There should be..." You muttered. What was going on? You'd been saving up your money for a while. There should be more than 500 dollars in this account. Way more than 500 dollars. With the money that was in there, you were planning to buy a small amount of clothes and then keep the rest until you found another apartment to rent. This didn't make any sense at all.
"Miss? Are you okay?" You only vag
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But I like games....