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"IZAAAAAAAAYAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

The angered blond roared throwing a vending machine at said man; gracefully the smaller of the two dodged the machine with ease.

"Oh Shizu-chan, when will you learn it's not polite to throw things ne~" Izaya teased making the blond angrier

"Shut up you bastard, how many times have I told you to stay out of Ikeburkuro?!"

By now the people had scattered away making sure not to get involved in one of Izaya and Shizuo's famous fights, both men were knew quite well known in the area.

Shizuo Heiwajima was known to be the strongest man in Ikeburkuro if not the world and Izaya was known for well lots of things, he was an informant, if there was any information you needed he could get it; for a price.

Alas having such a job will cause you to have many foes but Izaya didn't mind. After all he loved all humans or so he claims.

"Since when have I ever listened to you" Izaya mocked pulling out his switchblade.

Shizuo scowled and reached for the closets object nearby, which happened to be a street sign and threw it in Izaya's direction.

Smirking the informant dodged the flying object and ran off with Shizuo hot on his heels.

Many things were destroyed during their squabbles but the city was use to it by now, Why both men were not arrested no one will ever know, perhaps it is because they are fear by almost everyone.

Eventually Izaya had escaped Ikebukuro in one piece and headed back to his office in Shinjuku where he was greeted by his lovely secretary.

"About time" she muttered while finishing her paperwork

"Ah Namie it's so good to see you too~" he said in his usually mannerism. In response she rolled her eyes and placed her papers in a folder before standing up to leave.

"Whatever" was all she said as she made her way out the door.

Izaya was alone now, the insane man grinned to himself as he made his way to his favorite spinning chair. Quickly he took his seat and began to spin in circles, laughing madly.

It was not long after Izaya had started spinning he heard a knock on his door, could it be that Namie had forgotten something? No she would not have knock.

"Hmmm I wonder who that could be?" he said amused as he turned on his computer monitor. Being the sneaky kind of guy he was Izaya had many small camera's hidden everywhere in his building and so on.

"Oh and what do we have here?" he chuckled looking at his computer screen, outside his door stood a young girl with rosette hair pulled back into two pony tails. By the looks of her uniform she was high schooler.

Now what could a high school want with me? Thought the infamous informant as he lazily got up from his chair and made his way over to the door. The man dealt with many shady people and once in awhile a few high schooler's.

Carefully he unlocked the door and opened it, the girl may seem normal but being in his line of work he knew that appearances should not be trusted.

"Hello there~" Izaya said in his cheery tone at the young girl who stood before him, she didn't reply at first instead she stared at him intently. Her magenta eyes met his crimson ones.

"Izaya…" she said stepping forward

Izaya raised an eyebrow at the unknown girl's sudden movement but still managed to keep his trademark smirk. He waited a few seconds to see what the girl would do.

Suddenly the rosette girl wrapped her arms around Izaya neck and kissed him.

Izaya jolted at the contact and tried to pry the girl's arms off of him, but she had a death grip on him. The unknown girl continued to kiss the informant full on the lips; he refused to open his mouth so she could not deepen the kiss.

Finally he was able to push his assaulter away and watched her fall to the ground, what was wrong with this crazed teen?!

Furiously he rubbed the saliva off with the back of his hand while eyeing the girl curiously, no one had ever kissed him before so the informant wasn't sure what to think, could this be a prank or sorts? Or was this human off her rocker?

Slowly she stood up and smiled in a childish manner, but something was off about that smile it seemed a little too happy for Izaya's liking.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Yuno, we talked about disappearing together but then when we met on the rooftop and I c-couldn't do it…" she trailed off with a slight blush dusting her cheeks.

Ah yes Yuno Gasai, one of the many girls he had tricked into trying to kill themselves, in the end she was like the rest of them, she just couldn't do it. In other words to Izaya she was just a mere pawn for him to do with her as he pleased.

But what was with this sudden affection?

"Of course I remember you Yuno-chan, but I must ask why did you kiss me?" he said teasingly

"…I…love you" Yuno said with both her hands cradling her head with a creepy smile plastered on her face.

Izaya didn't seem fazed in the least, in response to her confession he smirked and replied

"Ah Yuno my dear, you see….I love all humans!" he said flailing his arms about, Yuno stared at him as she held onto every word that fell from his lips.

"But just not you personally" he stopped and placed his hands in his jean pockets.

The girl was quite now, she lowered her head.

"Now if that's all you have to say then…"

"It's him isn't it?" Yuno said interrupting Izaya

What did she mean by that? For once Izaya could not easily read this girl like he could all of his other precious humans.

"…Shizuo Heiwajima…" she muttered and without another word she walked out the door.