I've just moved to Ikebukuro after moving out of the country side. 20 years of living in the country can do something to your head.

I'm really sorry I forgot to introduce myself to you. My name is Anna, Anna Orihajia. Yeah it's a weird name to have. I meet this guy over a chat line but all I know is his name, Izaya Orihara. I told him my problems and he listened to them and gave me info on how to deal, little did I know was that he was an Information Broker. That's what I am now, I did my own research on him and found out things he thought he had secret!

Oh my, I'm rambling on now; well I'm twenty-one and have shoulder length brown hair which is usually tied up, blue eyes and average height. In high school I used to be bullied because of my strength, yeah I'm 3x stronger than a normal person and have broken every bone in my body and have put twice as many people in hospital.

I came to Ikebukuro the day after Valentine's Day! Uhg how much I hate that day, it's not because that I have no-one to celebrate it with…it's because my twin brother died that day…


I stepped off the plane and stretched out my muscles, bright blue sky, tall buildings and lots of people

''This is my type of place'' I thought to myself, as I walked the roads around the city having no clue as to where I was going. All of a sudden a crash came from the east side of me and people where running into their homes, shops and generally the other direction. I held my place on the side walk as people pushed past me, ''what the hell!''. It was just me now standing there staring off into the distance…

''IZAYA!'' someone roared from the east and a tinkle of laughter followed, it sounded almost girlish, as the two people rounding the corner.

The one in front was a small nimble man in a black parka with white fur at the ends of the sleeves, hood and the bottom part of the parka, his hair was black and shined like raven's feathers in sunlight, and his eyes were a light burn that looked red in the sun.

The man behind him was the complete opposite, his hair looked blonde ''probably bleached'' and was tall and well built, and his eyes were ocean blue behind violet glasses. He was also dressed in a…bartender uniform? The said blonde held the stopped sign; I stood thee in awe thinking how they both were like my brother, Ian.

I didn't see the sign being thrown, all I felt was tears trickling down the side of my face before feeling pain burst through my chest and fall into utter darkness…


Yeah, I didn't know how to describe Anna in this so yeah she's described as me only she's not my age...

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