[Izaya's body shudders while the spark of pain triggers a desire inside of him. He fights through it, not wanting to investigate what had just happened in a desperation to merely escape this situation. A pant escapes his lips and it is with weakened knee's that Izaya finally gets a firm grip on his flickblade. He stabs at the blond, mouth jammed shut to prevent any more orders from escaping that would only lead to more trouble]
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