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Durarara: Obsession Ch. 3
"Shut the hell up for one minute will you!" I yell at Izaya.
Ugh, I hate this. I thought while pinching the bridge of my nose. This guy enrages me to the core, and I want to badly smack that smile off of his face.
What's happening to me? I'm not usually this hesitant on killing him, and now here's my chance. Then why am I hesitating? Something seems to stop me from connecting my fist to his face when I realize what it was. It was as if my conclusion to my madness has been solved.
"It's because I'm curious." I mumbled low enough so he wouldn't hear me.
I hear him sigh.
"And here I thought," Izaya said, startling me. "Something interesting was going to happen."
My body stiffens at the thought. God damn it, did he just read my mind? I'm just curious that's all. I want to test what I think may be true to these past events.
I might be right. I thought while looking down at Izaya. I kneel down to the floor so I can be eye level with him. His cynical eyes stare right back at me. I gritted my
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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