orihara-izaya-san:

tsugaru-kun:

orihara-izaya-san:

-turns away upon recoil and jerks the knife along the corner of his mouth, splitting the skin in a ragged fashion-
Oh my, look what you’ve done, Tsu-chan~ It serves you right for disobeying once again.

-eyes widen in overwhelming pain- AGHH!!! -screams, his hands flying to his face- -unable to say anything-

I should stitch that up for you before it gets infected, yes? Or perhaps…I’ll wait until the disease sets in before I close the wound. Ah, so many choices.

-falls to the floor, clutching at his face as the blood runs down his fingers- -tries not to tear up as he looks up at his attacker- s..sti..stic..