Don't call me that. [ shizuo stops, breathing hard. the veins in his face are bulging and his fists are clenched so tightly they're shaking. his foot may also be half striking the ground like a bull ready to charge... but damn, this is tiring him out. ever since that fight he's started to realize just how exhausted he gets after things like this.
figures this place wouldn't limit the strength, just his ability to handle it. ] I thought I told you to stay the hell out of my city, Izaya-kun.
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figures this place wouldn't limit the strength, just his ability to handle it. ] I thought I told you to stay the hell out of my city, Izaya-kun.