The real reason
Hello there people I am finally back and hopefully better than the last time I tried to write a story
i do not own any rights to durarara or any charcters whatso ever.
The sun shined down of the playground of ikebukuro playschool as children ran around climbing across the equipment chasing each other well all except one young boy around the age of five the sun reflected off of his newly bleached hair as he sat down near the base of a boy watched the children playing longing to join them but he was different from them.
He opened his cup of chocolate pudding and was about to take a bite of the treat when "wack" a stick from above struck him right on the looked up siting there on the lowest branch just barley conceld by the leaves was another boy black shaggy hair he twirled a stick in his hands and looked down his red eyes shining with amusement a smirk on his face as he drops down from the branch right next to the blond.
"So wat'cha got der, Shizu-chan"
"Why do you care Izaya,and my name is shizuo der is a o at da end dummy"
"We'll if you on't tell me I will ust fine out"Izaya said with a smirk as he reached down to snatch the pudding cup from Shizuo's hands using his index finger scooped a glob of the pudding and stuck in his mouth only to spit it out in disgust.
"Ew ,it's so sweet how could you eat that"He spoke throwing the rest of the pudding on the ground.
Shizuo sat there staring at the poor broken pudding cup and snapped,He stood up grabbed the low hanging tree branch and tore it strat from the trunk and swung it over his head with a cry of
"IZAYA-KUN I will never forwet this I ill kill you someday or this I wear it you ear me"
And as we all know shizuo can hold a grudge for a long time.
And that's it for now my internet friends fruit loop out~