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Izaya: "I'm begging you, Shizu-chan."
Shizuo: "..."
Izaya: "My knife has already stabbed you in the stomach, so won't you show a little pain?"
Shizuo: "..."
Izaya: "And also, I wanted to carve out Shizu-chan's innards, so I thrust pretty hard, so why won't the knife go in deeper than 5 millimeters? What are your abdominal muscles made out of?"
Shizuo: "..."
Izaya: "That coffee lounge signboard Shizu-chan is holding right now with one hand, do you know how many kilos it weighs? We're both grown men, so let's behave with some common sense... 'kay?"
Shizuo: "...If we're talkin' common sense, you'll die if I hit you with this, right? ---So DIE."
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Izaya: (Ah, I'm screwed if I don't run away now, aren't I? ...I really can't handle him*. I can't even read what move he'll make next. What was I thinking, kicking up such a ruckus?)
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