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Durarara poisoned! - Izaya Orihara - 02.

Title: Chatroom
Author / Artist: Andrew Anders
Fandom : Durarara! (Animeverse)
Character: Izaya Orihara
Rating: PG
Theme: 02. Laughing
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Ryohgo Narita


Death?
was the big question over the cat. Nobody seemed to believe his eyes.
Kanra: Yes! Shizuo Heiwajima died this morning. He took a bullet in the chest as he left his home quietly ...
Izaya rubbed his hands with a delighted air. The two beads of onyx which served eyes shining like small lights in the midst of dark shadows swarming with vermin - her thoughts.
Setton: Impossible.
Izaya smiled.
Kanra: I'm sorry, Setton-san was a friend of yours?
Setton: I gotta go, they call me. A plus.
- Setton has disconnected -
Tanaka Taro: But I thought qu'Heiwajima was the strongest man in Ikebukuro?
Orihara smiled at his computer screen. He began to typing frantically, his brow slightly moist.
Kanra: I heard it was a revenge. Men were waiting downstairs from him. They were part of the Yellow Scarves. Heiwajima had no chance. It rained, it was an umbrella, and he crossed a narrow lane ...
Saika: It's really sad ...
Kanra: Its not splashed in the puddles forming on the concrete floor, and he growled softly, moaning against the rain and gray skies. It was at this point that the gunman raised his arm. He referred ... then he shot.
Taro Tanaka: You know something, Kanra-san!
Saika: It's scary.
The informant chuckled.
Kanra: The blood slowly bloomed on his black jacket. He did not initially seen, unconscious of the slightest pain. This guy was a rock ...
a moment, pain in the chest prevented Izaya continuing. To see writing that, He had gasped. Shizuo was dead. Finally
.
Kanra: His blood had the same color as ours, I can assure you. He was very red, and when he fell, the crimson liquid began to form a task was beneath him ... ...
Saika: change the subject, if you pleasure t.
Taro Tanaka: Of course! Pardon the weird humor Kanra-san. It's not good to talk to a man who has just been murdered this way. Looks ... Kanra-san, it almost seems that it amuses you.
Izaya laughed bitterly. But his eyes were cold, a bottomless abyss. His laughter swelled to such an extent that it met all the space in his large office. It was the echo of a distant and forgotten character, the ghost of a person who hated disappeared. A smile that became progressively sobs, uncontrollable hiccups and breathing more and more broken, like a teardrop on the cheek of a rough unshaven man, irregular shape and humid.
- Kanra disconnected -
Tanaka Taro: Oh? I think I offended ...