A/N: This is my first fanfic! Here is my story of Izaya and my OC! I hope you enjoy.
Warning: Izaya might be OOC… Cuz I suck at writing his character… :P
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Izaya or and Durarara characters
Chapter 1
She was never nice. She hated humans, but enjoyed the look on their faces when faced with danger. Or even better, death. Well, with her childhood, it was expected. She couldn't trust anyone. Because if she did, she knew she would get hurt. But when he came along, she just had to trust him.
Why?
She loved him.
It all started in high school. He was two years older than her, yet they were still in the same grade. It was all because of how smart she was. She had just moved in with her grandmother. Her grandmother was kind, like her mother used to be. That is, until she died. Her mother was killed. Killed by her own father. She hated him for that. And for that reason, could not trust anyone. It was because of him that she grew to hate humans. It was his entire fault.
"Sora-chan~" the raven haired boy called one day during lunch, "Let's play a game~"
She put her bento down to look at him, a sly smirk coming to her face as her deep blue eyes glimmered with interest. "What are we playing this time, Izaya?"
"It's a secret~"
"What kind of game is a secret?"
He chuckled. Smirking, he continued, "You'll know when you get there."
She raised an eyebrow at him.
"Go to the school's main entrance. There, you'll see what I have in store."
"Well okay then…" she muttered.
Now let me have you know, Sora was a very sadistic and violent girl, much like Izaya and Shizuo. So when she got down, she was quite excited to see Izaya's "game."
In front of her, were five muscular, angry high school boys. Apparently, Izaya said something that pissed them off.
He said something about her that pissed them off.
"You that Akarui kid that Orihara told us about?" one growled.
"Hmm… I believe so," she answered innocently.
"Bitch!" And without much warning, he lashed out at her, followed by the other four males.
Sora, of course, had no idea what the hell was going on. Nevertheless, she would never back out of a fight as interesting as this. And without much effort, she dodged and kicked them in the stomachs, heads, and even their manhood. She even managed to break a couple bones. The young men lay on the ground, writhing in pain. The raven haired girl only laughed at this and skipped away happily.
"Did you like my game?" Izaya inquired.
"A bit. Though it wasn't as fun as I thought it would be."
"And why is that?"
"Well one, they were stupid. Two, they were weak. And three, they were stupid."
"You said that one already."
"It's called emphasizing my point, Izaya."
"Is that so?"
"I didn't get to use my switchblade…"
"The one I gave you for Christmas?"
"What other switchblades do I have?"
"Point taken."
"Anyways, you set this up?"
"Correct~"
She laughed. "And what exactly did you tell them this time?"
He smirked. "I took the liberty of telling them that you were the one who caused their girlfriends to break up with them."
"What? Were they that love struck?"
"It appears so… That's why they were easy targets." He spun around. "And once again, you have amused me. Congratulations, Sora-chan~"
"Hey, it's what I'm good at," she said smugly. "Although, it is such a shame. These humans are far too weak for my interest. This is why I carry so such a deep hate for them."
"I have noticed. However, I love them deeply!"
"Exactly why we work so well together in these situations. Wouldn't you agree, Izaya?"
"Yes, I agree completely~"
And so the two stood on the rooftop, observing the very strange inhabitants of Earth called "humans."
A/N: First chappie is done! So was it good? Or did it completely suck? I'm hoping to actually finish this story. Depends if it holds my interest. Sorry for any errors... It is my first fanfic... Haha... Anyways, review please! Until my next chapter!
