[ izaya had gotten him good and lost. running blind in an unfamiliar, dark forest had not been the smartest of ideas and he was paying for the dearly now. thoroughly exhausted, the most the man managed to do once he got out of the forest was toss down the tree he was going to bludgeon the flea to death with and lean over, hands on his knees, taking deep breaths to try to calm the pounding headache throbbing at his temples and stop himself from tearing the whole place apart just to find him.
sitting back up and wiping the sweat from his forehead, he pulled his phone from his back pocket... he'd been in there for nearly two hours... or was it three? he hadn't been watching the clock when he'd taken off. and if it weren't for the dim light from the screen, he'd have been in there until dawn.] Damnit... [ he wiped his mouth, glanced at the blood staining his shirt with a sour expression. reaching into his pocket he tugged his cigarette and lighter out and leaned back heavily against the tree. ] Fucking louse.
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sitting back up and wiping the sweat from his forehead, he pulled his phone from his back pocket... he'd been in there for nearly two hours... or was it three? he hadn't been watching the clock when he'd taken off. and if it weren't for the dim light from the screen, he'd have been in there until dawn.] Damnit... [ he wiped his mouth, glanced at the blood staining his shirt with a sour expression. reaching into his pocket he tugged his cigarette and lighter out and leaned back heavily against the tree. ] Fucking louse.