Izaya Orihara a man who disappeared from Ikebukuro years ago now he has a sixteen year old daughter but let's not rush how about we go back when he was twenty seven years old.

The informant was in another city within the region of Osaka far away from Ikebukuro in his wheelchair he looked out his penthouse bored and alone his previous secretary quit because of his manipulative ways "pfff, he couldn't handle it just all humans they give up so easily," he said to himself a knock on the door caught his attention "coming" as he opened the door his eyes meet a young light brown skinned woman with black curly hair and hazel eyes just the sight of the female made his heart skip a beat but he ignored it "nice beret" he widened his eyes realizing his mistake "thanks, I came here because you were looking for a new secretary" "yes, I was you can start today if you like."

Izaya couldn't really understand what he felt around his new secretary he learned her name was Amari Marvel, age twenty five, birthday day December, 19 it was a week away. "Amari you can go home now it's almost midnight," he said yawning "it's alright Izaya I don't mind really and besides you might need help getting into bed you can't walk after all" Izaya was confused most of the time the secretaries he hired in the past would leave given the opportunity next thing he knew he was in his king sized bed "goodnight Izaya I'll be leaving now."

A week passed by really quickly Izaya acted the usual way he always has however, Amari was patient with him like Namie the only difference was she enjoyed his company learning many things about him seeing how lonely Izaya truly was and stayed with him not out of pity but because she wanted to really know him find the REAL Izaya who hid himself with the mask he is always wearing.

The day of her birthday had come even though Izaya told her to stay home she came to his apartment to work anyway "Amari I thought you were supposed to be having a day off?" Amari looked at him with a soft expression "I just wanted to be with you" those words did something to Izaya's heart Amari could see a piece of the mask break off.

"Well, I wanted to give these to you tomorrow but since you're here might as well" Izaya handed her a small yellow box with a white ribbon on top Amari opened the box with to find two white hair ribbons to Izaya's surprise tears began dripping from her eyes "do you not like the gift?," he asked in a worried voice "no..this is just first time anyone ever gave me something," she said "have you never had a birthday gift?" Amari shook her head "I am an orphan the only gives I got were glances most people never liked me." Izaya felt sorry for her she was like him in a way the both of them were lonely "I want to have a family someday I want my children to have friends and not be lonely and accepted by society."

Izaya knew Amari wasn't normal but he never figured she wasn't human there was a reason she woar hats and hair ribbons where ever she went she had horns on her head .One day in February Amari came to the informant in a serious mood "Izaya you say you love humans right?," she asked "yes" "and anything nonhuman you hate?" "Amari where are you getting at?" Izaya's question was answered when Amari took her had off his eyes widen two horns were on the woman's head they resembled cat ears (this isn't totally like Elfen lied but it has some similar qualities in this story) "I don't think I can stay here it was great working with you while it lasted" Amari turned to leave when Izaya grabbed her hand and pulled her to a kiss "don't leave please I LOVE YOU DAMMIT."

Nine months later

Amari screamed in pain on a cold November night "Amari I'm right here push," Izaya said the nurse was getting ready "waaaah waaaaah" their baby girl was born she had Izaya's hair color and eyes along with Amari's horns and brown skin "her name is Nozomi it means hope," Amari said Izaya kissed his wife as he held his daughter tightly.

Four years later

"That's is how I managed to escape from the monster of Ikebukuro," Izaya said to his four year old girl "daddy can you tell me stories about mommy and what was she like?," Nozomi asked Izaya smiled sweetly even though deep inside it hurt when she asked "I'll tell you when the time comes" "hey daddy" "yes baby?" "I want to know what happened to mommy" "I don't know she just walked out the door and disappeared no matter how many times I tried she couldn't be found" 'Amari where are you?'