Izaya and Shizuo got a new pool table. A few, too many to count, games in and Izaya is about to take the final shot.
"Ok Shizu-chan. This is the final shot. I'm calling the corner pocket." Izaya steadied his pool stick.
Shizuo gripped his stick tight. "Yeah yeah. Just take the damn shot."
Izaya took aim and missed. "Oh dear. Seems I missed calculated."
Shizuo felt excitement course through him. "Oh shit! I get another shot!" He ran over and took aim.
"Seems you do." Izaya smiled slyly at him. Shizuo failed to notice. "You know, you've done really well at controlling your strength. I mean just this morning you launched one into the ceiling."
"Ya!" Shizuo shot the ball... off the table.
Izaya looked down at the ball. "Oh my. Seems you didn't hit a single thing."
"Son of a bitch! I got too excited!" Shizuo yelled almost breaking his stick.
"Oh well! My turn and since you shot it off the table you know what that means?" He picked the ball up and bounced over. "I get to place it where I want!"
"Oh come on! You've won like fifty games! You should have to put it where it flew off!" Shizuo argued.
"Naw." Izaya placed the ball. "Ok, far corner pocket." Izaya pointed to the end of the table.
"No way at that angle. You put your ball there to show off!" Shizuo used his hand as a mock visor. As if seeing a great distance.
Izaya got his stick ready. "Here I goooo!"
"This is bullshit." Shizuo grumbled.
Izaya hit the ball, it danced across the table and right where he said it would go. "Hook and sink!" Izaya exclaimed. "I won again!"
"That's it! Fuck this game!" Shizuo roared.
"Shizuo stop it! You can't just throw the game!" Izaya shouted. "No no no, put it down!"
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