"Aftershocks"

Shizuo groaned angrily as he felt Vanitas' cum sliding down his legs, a bitter reminder of the night before. His ass hurt so bad that every movement felt like a thousand knives stabbing into his flesh. He gritted his teeth and slowly sat up, wincing in pain as he swung his legs over the side of the bed. The moment he stood up, a sharp pain shot through his backside, making him cry out in agony. "I hate him," Shizuo yelled angrily, his body still sore and tender. He decided to go back to bed, hoping that the pain would subside if he just lay down and rested. But as he turned to crawl back under the covers, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Vanitas was already up and getting ready for the day, a smug smile still plastered on his face. Shizuo's eyes narrowed, and he glared at Vanitas, his body still throbbing with pain. Vanitas seemed to ignore Shizuo's anger and began to get ready for the day, running bath water and humming a tune as he moved around the room. Just as he was finishing up, his phone rang, and he answered it with a lazy smile. "Vanitas," a voice said on the other end of the line. "I need more power." Shizuo didn't recognize the voice, but Vanitas seemed to know who it was. "Okay, I need a favor," Vanitas said, his eyes flicking to Shizuo. "Watch Shizuo while I get some more bottles." The voice on the other end of the line chuckled. "Okay." Shizuo didn't see who was on the phone, but he heard the sound of a portal opening and closing. A moment later, a tall, lean figure stepped out of thin air. Izaya. Shizuo's eyes widened as Izaya looked at him with a smirk on his face. "Shizu-chan, we meet again. What's wrong with you?" Izaya asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Shizuo's expression twisted in pain and anger. "My ass hurts so bad," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please, Izaya...help me. I really miss my world." Izaya looked at Shizuo, his expression unreadable. "Why should I do that, Shizu-chan?" he asked, his voice teasing. Shizuo's face twisted in anger, and he started raging, his body fueled by pain and frustration. He struggled to get out of bed, but his legs felt like jelly, and he stumbled. Izaya noticed the cum sliding down Shizuo's legs and chuckled. "He fucked you hard, huh, Shizu-chan?" he said, laughing as he watched Shizuo struggle to walk. Shizuo's face burned with embarrassment and anger, but he couldn't deny the pain and discomfort. Izaya seemed to enjoy his misery, but to Shizuo's surprise, Izaya decided to help him. "Come on, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, his voice softening. "Let's get you cleaned up." Izaya swept Shizuo up in his arms and carried him to the bathroom, where the warm water of the bath beckoned. Shizuo didn't resist, his body grateful for the relief. As Izaya helped him into the bath, Shizuo couldn't help but wonder what other surprises the day might bring.