Izaya wouldn't disagree that Delic and Shizuo shared the same disgustingly animalistic brute strength that had him nearly suffocating into the mattress. Of course, the sound of the host's order rendered him even more breathless and speechless.
His speech muffled by the cushioning beneath him, the informant pleaded, "Don't listen to him, Psyche...!" Even as a whisper the anger in his voice could be tasted as much as the menthol puffing out into the air. "You won't let him humiliate me like this, will you?!"
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His speech muffled by the cushioning beneath him, the informant pleaded, "Don't listen to him, Psyche...!" Even as a whisper the anger in his voice could be tasted as much as the menthol puffing out into the air. "You won't let him humiliate me like this, will you?!"