The first time Shizuo met her.
People would see it as hate at first sight.
Shizuo was on a rampage as usual when Izaya's phone rang, Izaya blinked before answering the call.
"Hello? Ah, school's over for you?" He started and then he broke into a normal smile laughing. "Haha! Nice work. Someone broke your glasses and you need your contacts. Sure, I'll be right there." Izaya answered casually.
Izaya turned and held a hand out for them to stop. "I'll have to put this on hold."
"You don't get to call the shots bastard." Shizuo growled but Izaya merely smiled devilishly.
"But my cousin is in great need of her contacts and besides you'll want to meet her." Izaya argued with that smirk on his face.
At the moment a knife flew in Shizuo's direction stopping him in his tracks. Izaya smiled evilly "She doesn't like waiting."
Shizuo growled but dropped the stop sign. Truthfully he wanted to meet the girl who could make this bastard stop fighting midway just to deliver her contacts.
They pretty much ran the way there when they heard a grown man at the front of the school.
"I heard you've been bullying my little girl." The man said
He over towered the middle school student by a large margin. Actually the man looked to be part of the yakuza with the getup he was wearing.
The girl on the other hand had black-layered shoulder length hair and pale milky skin as if she were a porcelain doll. She seemed to be blinking squinting trying to make out who the man was.
She tilted her head not really understanding what the hell was going on.
"Who might your daughter be?" She asked timidly
The man was pissed at her attitude. He gestured to his daughter behind him. "My daughter says you've been harassing her because of her parentage and looks."
The daughter had caramel hair and a face caked in makeup. She compared to Izaya's cousin, was an ugly duckling.
"Define harassment." She said innocently.
There was a crowd building around the girl.
"Excuse me" Izaya casually said "Coming through"
She squinted probably recognizing the bastard's voice. "Izaya-nii-san is that you?"
Izaya smiled ruffling the girl's hair with a friendly chuckle. "Your contacts as requested"
She smiled putting the contacts into her eyes.
Shizuo was amazed as he realized her eyes weren't a normal colour. They were a red-violet that softened her appearance.
The moment was short lived though when she mirrored Izaya's smirk. A shadow seemed to go over her form as she laughed.
"Ha ha it isn't my fault she can't seem to understand that makeup shouldn't be applied before gym class. Your little princess has her own followers just like her daddy. Maybe just as thoughtless." Her eyes turned a blood red her smile becoming cynical.
She asked with her hands behind her. "What were you intending to do if I really did bully your daughter?"
"Kill me? Beat me till no one could recognize my face?" She pressured the man. The icy cold unstable atmosphere around her put the yakuza to shame.
The girl's daddy was flinching back at the girl's tone.
"I can get you expelled out of school." The man nervously said
She didn't even bat an eyelash. "Who do you think I am?"
Her eye held no mercy as she looked down on the other girl. "I've tolerated your little fun. I'm afraid this farce will have to end. Does your daddy know you've been stealing drugs from your yakuza boyfriends? Does he know that you're actually high right now?"
She did a sleight of hand when they weren't looking revealing the drugs from the girl's purse. She lifted an eyebrow when they didn't respond. She chuckled maliciously "I guess you do now."
Izaya's cousin was giving Shizuo the creeps at the moment. There was something oddly mature about her than most adults. She was worse than mobsters.
She took a step closer to the man and his daughter. "Yes you can call me dirty for being a mixed breed, call me whatever you want, but when it comes down to it."
"You. Are. Useless." She continued The other girl was in tears at the girl's words.
She turned back to the father; he was practically breaking into a cold sweat at the girl's immense aura. His knees were about to buckle below him.
Her lips were smiling but not her red eyes. "As for you," She grabbed the front of the man's shirt. Pulling his face to her eye level she recited "Tatsumi Otonashi, age thirty four, two daughters one in middle school and the other attending Raira Academy, you belong to the Sunohazu Group."
She slowly formed her words emphasizing her threats. Her eyes alone were making the grown man weak in the knees in absolute fear. How the hell did she know that information?
"Expel me for all I care, it makes no difference to me. If that's all you can think of then you really are a shabby gangster. I can think of a thousand different ways to dispose of your worthless body.
She indicated to the papers in her hand. "I'm sure that the Sunohazu group won't like it if valuable information got leaked out. When it does you'll never be able to escape."
She let go of the man's shirt. The man was scared shitless at this puny middle school student.
"Now…" She started pulling out a switchblade, "I could make your life a living hell, but I still have use for both of you. I'll let you go with a warning this time, but next time," She waved the blade near the nape of his neck.
"I won't hold back"
She backed away standing next to Izaya with who matched her cold grin as she muttered darkly.
"Now scram,"
They all backed away running scared shitless by her actions.
Izaya, his cousin and Shizuo watched the man and the girl running for their lives and the sobbing afterwards.
Izaya was the first to break the silence. "My my what a great performance. I'm guessing that girl broke your glasses. How did you know he was from the Sunohazu group?"
Her eyes had returned to their normal red-violet colour as she answered his question.
She grinned gesturing to the wallet in her hand. "Wallets come in handy for situations like that."
Izaya laughed "Pickpocketing the yakuza. You really are the devil."
"They've been taking harassment too far; she's been using the school as her personal playground." She opened the wallet taking a couple of bills. "She was practically provoking me to smack the stupidity out of her."
She turned her eyes to Shizuo raising an eyebrow. "This is…"
Izaya introduced him "Shizuo Heiwajima"
Her eyes glinted in a mischievous glint. She held out a hand to shake hands.
"Nice to meet you Shizuo Heiwajima. I'm guessing you already know Izaya. Has he been keeping you busy?" She introduced There was that ill omen look that made him sick at seeing these two cousins.
She was exactly like the bastard.
He gritted "You two make me sick" He slapped her hand away.
Shizuo glared at the two of them who were cunningly grinning at Shizuo's frustration.
"His hatred for you has grown hasn't it Izaya?" She asked not at all bothered by his irritation.
"She is just like you bastard. You turned her into another sick version of you."
Izaya blinked at his accusation. "Well that's not accurate. She's always been cynical."
Izaya's smirk grew into something hideous as he realized what would make Shizuo really tick.
"In fact, it wasn't my idea to provoke you when we first met." Izaya casually hinted chuckling darker. He moved to stand behind his younger cousin placing a hand on both sides of her shoulders.
He said the words slowly and clear. At the moment their eyes seemed to glow an unnatural red when he muttered.
"It was hers."
She smiled chuckling "You give me too much credit. I just suggested you to mess with him. He seemed like an interesting human, a very useful piece."
"Ask any of the rejects who went and jumped you. I guarantee that her name will come out of their mouth. All this time you've been trying to kill the wrong person." Izaya supressed his laughter at the psychological damage Shizuo would take realizing that he had been trying to kill the wrong person.
Shizuo was already shaking in anger. He was finally putting the pieces together. The reason why Izaya was so aggravating or the fact every fucking reject in the city was ready to jump him whenever he stepped outside.
It was all the doing of a fucking middle school student and she just happened to Izaya Orihara's beloved little cousin. It was wrong on so many levels that he was barely keeping his anger in control.
"You're fucking telling me the reason why they're all jumping me is because of you." He directed his words towards the girl.
She chuckled wickedly her eyes turning violet. "You're the only human I ever wanted to mess with." As if that answered his question.
She flipped close the switchblade in her hand "Looks to me you're ready to kill." Her eyes narrowed as she smiled.
"Should I be running?" She asked Izaya.
In return Izaya nodded "Definitely, have fun Kanra."
That was the last straw; his hand grabbed the nearest object. Wrapping his hand around the lamp post he threw the metal at her without restraint.
Of course being Izaya's cousin she knew how to perfectly perform parkour with grace and little effort.
"I guess for today I'll take him off your hands, Izaya nii-san" Kanra sweetly commented before running in the opposite direction.
"GET BACK HERE YOU SHIT!" Shizuo roared grabbing a near by stop sign chasing after her. There was no way in hell that he was going let this go.
With the two running off it left Izaya laughing as hell at the situation. "What a simple minded fellow. Now you have two people to kill, Shizuo."
Everything he had said was true though; if it was up to him, he would leave Shizuo be.
But she disagreed, she wanted to drag Shizuo into the chaos.
Izaya was closer to his cousin than his own sisters, but that was to be expected. This girl was much more smarter than him; she had been exposed to this world much earlier than most.
She's an awkward kid, was his only thought.
She on the other hand was having massive fun pissing Shizuo off.
"I don't have all day, Shizuo-san. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be beaten by someone five years your junior?" She taunted jumping on top of a lamppost.
Shizuo took another stop sign and simultaneously threw them at her.
"What the hell have I done to you?" He growled "You and Izaya are both sick in the head."
She chuckled at his brutal honesty. "I'll take that as a compliment."
"I wonder though who will you kill first me or him?"
"I'll just beat the shit out of both of you." Shizuo growled
"Aren't you glad?" She started pulling out her switchblade. "I'll make it so you'll have no time to worry about being lonely."
"What twisted logic are you fucking following?" Shizuo hated her demeanor, it was like fighting Izaya all over again.
Except his opponent was a twelve years old girl.
She seemed to be just as capable of fighting with knives just like that bastard. He was closing in on her though; even if she had the same skills she was still a girl.
She flung her switchblade towards him in which he dodged.
Rounding a corner she found herself nearing Russia Sushi where the black Russian was handing out flyers.
"Very Fresh, Very Good! Come Eat At Russia Sushi." Simon yelled
She did a flip in the air jumping down from a lamp post before Shizuo grabbed ahold of it. She giggled having fun with the chase.
She stopped in the middle of the sidewalk where Simon stood. Simon was expecting Izaya to be fighting with Shizuo, but instead it was a young middle school student with violet eyes. She was smiling the same way as Izaya did; Simon had a bad feeling about this.
"Gettng tired Shizuo-san? I expected more from you." She teased throwing another knife at the man.
Shizuo was breathing heavily his anger not subsiding at all. "You little bitch, I'LL FUCKING BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU."
Her eyes glowed a dark violet with slightly down cast eyes. Her smile seemed more hopeless than sly.
"I look forward to it." She answered casually. "Who is the worser evil? Me or him?"
Her question made him hesitate. For a moment he could see a young innocent broken girl.
The moment once again was short lived as her eyes turned a blood red.
"I never did introduce myself." She commented in a sick friendly tone.
"Don't ever forget the name Kanra Orihara, Shizuo Heiwajima. I promise you, this is only the tip of the iceberg. This city is meant to be a battlefield and when that happens you'll play a key role to its destruction."
She said before flinging multiple knives at a nearby billboard breaking down the support poles. The billboard came tumbling down on Shizuo in which Shizuo did not expect.
It landed on Shizuo bringing to the ground. It didn't injure him much however Simon did come rushing over to get the billboard sign off of him.
There were screams and police sirens, but by then she had already escaped the chaos disappearing to who knows where.
Before she escaped Simon had said something in Russian in which she blinked and chuckled.
He had asked her why she was doing this.
Her eyes held a pain and desperation for someone to help her, but she merely answered mysteriously in Russian.
"It was the only solution." She had answered
Simon's eyes widened at her Russian; there was something unstable about her as if she did not understand her own actions.
From this event, anyone could understand that Izaya wasn't the only "evil" in this town because he had created another menace.
Izaya had been watching her performance from afar during the chase. Now he stood on the roof of a building with her sitting on the rail next to him. Her eyes were glowing from the exhilaration of the chase.
"You know what they say. Two is better than one." Izaya said chuckling at her use of the billboard.
He ruffled her hair fondly before asking the vital question. "Kanra, why did you choose Shizuo Heiwajima?"
She hummed to herself. "He is the very definition of violence. He's a man full of contradictions; I think it's because you two are similar."
"You guys can't be left alone." She ended off.
Izaya sighed at her words. He disliked it when she lumped him and that monster together. "Don't blame me if I kill him."
She chuckled "I won't let either of you die in this game."
She flipped open her phone revealing footage of a certain Black Rider.
Izaya was always astounded by her broad knowledge, but that was to be expected from a girl with too much time on her hands.
Kanra showed it to Izaya before suggesting an idea that would send things in motion.
"How much do you know about dullahans?"
First chapter of a kinda different type of story. Not sure if this can be considered a ShizuoxOC fic yet but this story will loosely follow the plot of the Durarara books and anime except with a few twists.
I was inspired to write it when I saw this picture of Izaya and Kanra. If you're wondering which picture I'll try putting it as a cover page for this fanfic
but it'll probably only stay there for a couple of days (cause I'm paranoid)
I couldn't find the owner of this photo so I will also leave the link in my bio or is it profile?...
Please review and comment
Thanks for reading :)
Disclaimer: Don't own Durarara or any of it's characters. Kanra might become an OC though…