Izaya x reader: J'ai besoin de vous part 6

Izaya x reader: J'ai besoin de vous 6

I DO NOT OWN DRRR! OR YOU I JUST OWN THE PLOT LINE AND MY READER'S ACTIONS <3. READ AND REVIEW PLEASE!

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     You locked yourself in your room for days refusing to come out for even the simplest of task. Your refusal to move from your bedroom infuriated Izaya, greatly.

"Amay if you don't get your ass out here right now, I'll add on a fucking year!" he yelled. It was ultra rare to hear him curse. You mumbled and unlocked the door.

"Amay today you and Namie will go shopping for dresses" he said, grasping your cheek.

"I'm not leaving this damned house!" you yelled at him. He smirked.

"If you don't do what I say we will never ever find Shizu-chan and we Do want to find him, right?" he asked, smirking with that shit eating smirk that's always plastered on across his face. You sighed and obeyed

"What do I need the dress for, and what type of dress?" you finally gave up your fight.

"That my dear is a surprise and you need to get ready to leave" he said, walking away. You groaned and made it your personal goal to NEVER fall in love with that troll of a man and to find Shizuo on your own!

You showered, brushed your teeth, and washed your face. You did your hair into a nice ponytail and threw on some grey high top Converses, white skinnies, and a grey tee that hugged your curves and a pair of heart shaped silver bangles. After you were finished you went to the kitchen, where you found Izaya.

"Who told you that you could come down here?" he asked.

"Well since you're down here make me some pancakes...housewife!" he added.

"Ok" you said, clenching your fist.

"Okay? Is that how you reply to your husband?" he asked, wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Yes..."

"Yes what?"

"Yes..... Husband." you growled, gathering all the needed material. It took you about 30 minutes but you made one hell of a batch of pancakes. Chocolate chip cookie dough pancakes, topped with whip cream and chocolate sauce. You smiled, you were happy with your work.

"Izaya!" You called happily. He hurried into the kitchen, hungry & ready to eat.

"Do you like?" you asked happily.

"W-What is this?" he asked.

"Pancakes'" you squealed happily.

"Make a new batch." Izaya said dropping them in the trash.

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT!" you yelled at him.

"I don't like sweet stuff" he said simply. You were furious, how dare, he waste 30 minutes of your hard work. You picked up the remaining pancake mix and flung it at him, covering him with the mix. He chuckled.

"I'm adding on 2 weeks for wasting my food, yelling, and unnecessary violence unless........you lick me clean." you growled at him.

"Are you fucking serious?" you asked in disbelief. He chuckled

"That potty mouth adds on 3 days so now it's 2 weeks and 3days, Right?"

You contemplated your actions. Should you take the penalty or try to play along with his stupid scam until you find Shizuo. But then again if you don't he could kill you at this very moment. You decided to obey and walked over to him.

"Down girl, on your knees," he laughed mechanically. You growled and began licking the cookie dough pancake mix off his skin. He softly groaned, your tongue was soft and seeing you in such a naughty position turned him on.

"Okay you can stop, don't do it again, and oh yea I'm not removing those two weeks!" he sang. You swore you hated that man!

"Namie, please go fetch my wife, Amaya, I need you to take her dress shopping" he said. Namie sighed as she walked off and went to get you.

"Who in the hell would ever wanna marry that freak" Namie mumbled under her breath as she reached your 'holding cell'.

"Let's go Amaya" she called, walking away. You jumped up it had been days since you left this damned house.

"Hello I'm Amaya [l/n], who are you?" you asked trying to make small talk with her.

"My name is Namie Yagiri, I'm Izaya's secretary; can I ask you something Amaya?"

"Yes and call me Amay, everyone does"

"Why in the hell would you marry Izaya?" you froze up, and after a minute started explaining to her your situation.

"Ha! So, that douche bag got you too?" she said laughing her ass off, as you guys neared Yes style.

As soon as you walked in the store a beautiful black, Lace Sheath Dress caught your eye.

"OH! Namie-Chan! I just have to get this dress!" you squealed.

"Hmm." She hummed while inspecting the fabric.

"I think you should get it, it'll look cute on you with a pair of silver bangle earring, few silver bracelets, and a pair of heels!" Namie said excitedly. The two of you also picked up more clothes and then went out for milkshakes.

"So, do you think Izaya is cute?" Namie asked eagerly.

"I mean yeah, he's cute but he's way too much of an ass, for anyone to EVER fall in love with." You explained, while sipping the [flavor] milkshake. She nodded, because she understood. Izaya had forced the poor girl to work for him and in order to stay alive she did. In a way, you were indebted to him, because he saved your life before you even knew him and he allowed you to stay with him until you found Shizuo. He was a sweet man at heart; he just didn't know how to show it. Maybe, there was a possibility that you could fall in love with such a man... Wait! What the hell were you thinking!? You could never fall in love with that serpent man! He was evil if you ever seen it! Bad to the core, yet you couldn't help feeling as if he was just misunderstood.

When you and Namie got back home Izaya was already at the door waiting for you. The usually always smiling Izaya Orihara had a look of sheer anger on his face.

"Amaya, what time did I tell you that you should be home?"

"Uh Erm I don't know." You said, as you walked passed him.

"You know that disobedience gets you another 3 days, my my, you sure are a troublemaker!" he said, pulling out his flick blade and holding it to your neck.

"WHAT THE HE- IZAYA STOP!" Namie shrieked as she began to panic. (YEA I KNOW OOC NAMIE!).

You stood your ground even though your life was being threatened. Sure he could make you his pretend wife or whatever but you were NO ONES bitch. He growled as you glared at him. You refuse to back down, he was just as human as you were and he could be hurt in the same way. You squealed as his lips suddenly roughly pressed against yours.

"Put on that dress and let's go." he said pulling his blade away from your throat. Namie couldn't believe the scene she just witnessed.

"Humph, maybe Izaya does have a heart........Nahh" Namie thought.

Izaya thought you looked gorgeous in your lace dress and all its extras. His arm immediately slinked around your waist as you guys walked into a fancy restaurant.

"Where are we and why are we here?" you asked Izaya.

"Because I have to give away some information."You growled, if only you had the money, Shizuo could be found easily.

"Watch and learn how I do business!" Izaya said smirking as his client sat down at the table with you.

"Hello Ramakrishna, I have the information you request." Izaya said, as his hand traveled to your thigh.

"Oh, how much will it cost me?" the male asked.

"Well considering you're a valued customer I'd say oh.... 200,000 yen." The male gasped he hadn't expected it to be that much.

"That's outrageous! It was just two documents on Yanki Maru!" he yelled.

"Ah yes but Maru-san is a wanted gang leader!" Izaya said happily. You flinched a bit, when the male grabbed you by the neck. When your reflexes kicked in you quickly flipped the male over the table. You guessed he wasn't going to back down because he got back up and snaked his hand right back around our neck. Izaya sprung up and threatened the male’s neck with his flick blade.

"Touch MY human again and your blood will rain from the highest point in Ikebukuro."

The male didn't want to test the information broker's threat so he hastily released you into Izaya's waiting arms.

You whimpered as Izaya's lips touched your sensitive neck.

"Are you okay, wife?" That males grip was incredibly strong.

"Look, Orihara I'll pay the freaking 200,000 yen and go." the male grumbled angrily.

Izaya's lips broke away from your neck just for a minute to talk

"Oh, the cost has doubled because now I need to pay for my wife's injuries!" he said as he latched his mouth back onto your neck. The male grumbled as he paid the 400,000 yen, as soon as he got the information he bolted out of the area.

"Now wife would you care for dinner?"

All through, dinner Izaya held you close to him. He threatened to kill any guy who looked your way and trust him there were plenty of guys who tried to get in your pants. The ride home was a silent one. Izaya couldn't figure out why he protected you earlier, he'd never do that for anyone.

What the heck was wrong with him?