"Unraveling the Confusion"
Part 8
Shizu-chan, why are you acting like this?! Izaya shouted angrily, grabbing Shizuo's arm and pulling him into the bedroom. Izaya threw Shizuo onto the bed, and Shizuo bounced on the soft mattress, his eyes wide with fear. "You are my wife and we make love all the time," Izaya said, his voice rising in anger. "Usually by now you ask me for my dick, so why are you acting like you hate me, Shizu-chan? Why?" Izaya demanded, his eyes blazing with confusion and desire. Shizuo tried to scramble away from Izaya, but Izaya was too quick. He pinned Shizuo to the bed, his hands grasping Shizuo's wrists. "Tell me, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, his voice low and husky. "What's going on with you? You're not yourself. You're distant, and it kills me." Izaya's face was inches from Shizuo's, and Shizuo could feel Izaya's hot breath on his skin. "I... I don't know what you're talking about," Shizuo stammered, trying to push Izaya away. Izaya chuckled, his eyes sparkling with flirtation. "Don't play dumb, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, his voice dripping with amusement. "I know you too well. You're just playing hard to get, and I love it." Izaya's hands moved from Shizuo's wrists to his face, cupping Shizuo's cheeks. "You're my wife, and I need you," Izaya said, his voice low and husky. "I need you to want me, to crave me. Is that too much to ask?" Shizuo's eyes flashed with anger, but Izaya just smiled, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "You're so cute when you're angry, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, his voice dripping with flirtation. "It makes me want you even more." Izaya leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Shizuo's ear. "Tell me, Shizu-chan," Izaya whispered. "Do you want me? Do you need me?" Shizuo's face twisted in frustration, and he tried to push Izaya away, but Izaya just held him in place. "Izaya, stop," Shizuo said, his voice barely above a whisper. Izaya's eyes locked onto Shizuo's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. "I'll stop when you give me what I want, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, his voice low and husky. "And what I want is you." Izaya's lips crashed down on Shizuo's, and Shizuo's world went dark.