He remembers her now, looking at her. The details are a bit blurry—the last time they met, he was in the throes of addiction—but he fucking remembers her. An awkward interaction outside a liquor store. Chaos at Zero’s house, then chaos at her house.
Knowing who she is, who she’s involved with, clicks something else into place, too. She was the bitch on the phone. His own forced apology had never been explained to him; Izaya put the phone to his ear and told him what to say without explaining why, or even who was being called. It makes sense now. He was being punished for breaking into her house.
She bailed him out of that pretty fast. Talked the psycho down, told him to let him go. It almost makes Hawk feel bad for what he’s about to do. Almost.
If she’s Orihara’s girl, she can’t be that innocent.
Hawk leaves the trunk open. It’ll be easier to just shove her in there and go. Pulling the ski mask over his face, he grabs his gun and some zip ties, takes a slow, careful breath, and goes to fucking get @batoushoujo.
