Night had fallen on the city. It was rather peaceful for once but somehow it was a little too peaceful - at least from Izaya's view. He sighed and continued to find someone who was interesting to watch, of course it was a slow night once again for him. He decided to go back on his computer in hopes of finding someone interesting to view. As an informant it was what he was paid to do but it was also something he enjoyed - after all he loved the people of his city and they needed him as much as he needed them only one person he hated more than anyone, that person was Shizuo

Izaya thought Shizuo was cold hearted bastard who wanted him dead but this feeling was mutual and he enjoyed the chasing but he felt something missing. Something inside told him that he was a little lonely maybe some company could make this loneliness go away. Searching on his computer he looked up Shizuo just to see what he was up to after few years of not seeing him. Pulling up his file, Izaya saw that Shizuo was still be a bodyguard which was nothing new but also read that Shizuo was in the process of losing his apartment due to his financial problems. Izaya looked at his financial reports and smirked while chuckling to himself.

Apparently, Shizuo had owed a lot of people money after borrowing thousands from numerous people but failing to pay those people back.. Izaya smiled knowing that Shizuo the man who once was strong and wanted him dead had now fallen on hard times. This couldn't be more perfect for him of course As he left his desk and headed out for few hours.

Walking along he was now on a mission to find his most hated enemy. He wasn't sure what to expect but he knew it would be interesting to know what would happen. He might just have a solution to Shizuo's financial problems but Shizuo would have to listen to him which would be amusing for him.

He searched for Shizuo everywhere he could think of - even the bars but was greeted with cold stares as everyone started to whisper. Although no one would give him any information about the whereabouts of Shizuo he himself didn't old any grudge and gave a somewhat mockingly loving smile and headed out

He decided to relax in the park setting his sights on a park bench that was set away from everyone else. It was perfect because he could observe his lovely humans. He continued to watch until he heard a familiar voice coming from the west side if the park. Faxing his eyes to the person he recognized, his eyes soon gazed on the figure of Shizuo. He looked much different than from his last picture. Shizuo was slightly more muscular and his blonde hair was a little longer but not to long. His attire was different from his bartending look. His new look consisted if black slacks with some shoes that looked like boots. His belt was all black that held a red long sleeve shirt underneath a black vest. His dark brown eyes looked the same although Izata couldn't tell behind the sunglasses.

Izaya smirked knowing that he had Shizuo right where he wanted him or to talk with him. He watched as Shizou was talking to someone on a cellphone - possibly the people he owed money to which was a huge possibility to Izaya.

He idley watched Shizuo as if he was some fascinating creatures. Moments after Shizou finished talking on the phone feeling frustrated, the corner of his eye caught sight of someone he hoped would be long dead. He looked as the troublemaker parasite to him Izaya was walking towards him with a smirk on his face.

Oh no, what does that parasite want? This is the last thing I need right now. Shizou thought to himself as Izaya got closer to him.

"Shizuo!" Izaya called out in a kid like manner as he finally approached him.

"What do you want parasite can't you see I'm busy?" He asked Izaya

"Now, now, Shizou is that how you speak to an old friend?" Izaya asked mockingly.

"Friend?! You're not a friend of mine! Now what do you want?"

"Like you, I'm here on business of my own." Izaya chuckled.

"So why the hell are you talking to me?" Shizuo asked, now irritated.

"Well, well, well, aren't you the curious one. You know they say curios -"

Before Izaya could finish, he was cut of by the irritated Shizuo who picked him up by the collar of his shirt. He was in no mood for this parasite's games. He had enough of that few years ago and he didn't want them now. Shizou was now staring into Izaya's crimson eyes which showed amusement in them.

"Tell me what you want before I throw you across the park into a building," Shizuo warned in an almost deadly whisper.

"Is that what you say to all your employers who hire you?" Izaya asked struggling to get free.

"What the fuck do you mean by that?" Shizuo asked now confused.

"I seek to hire you. You see a little birdie or rather computer told me about your financial problems and I'm going to help you." Izaya said to him.

"Why would you do that and why should I trust you?" Shizuo questioned.

"It's simple, I'm your only chance of repaying back who you owe money to." Izaya said.

With that being said, Shizuo had let him go and began pacing back and forth. To Izaya, he was probably weighing in his options about either working for Izaya whose a parasite or be in more financial stress. Finally when it seemed like a lifetime, Shizou had turned to Izaya with contentment in his eyes as if he was searching for any lies in Izaya.

"What do I have to do parasite?" Shizuo asked.

"All you have to do is be my lover for a month and in that time you'll be paid a total of $840,000 after the month is up." Izaya said to him with a devilish smile.

"What?! Why the fuck do I have to be your damn lover for?;" Shizuo asked shocked.

"For my amusement of course." Izaya responded.

"How can a parasite like you even afford $840,000?" Shizuo questioned.

"Let's just say that after helping out soon many people over the years that it was time for them to give back to me." Izaya answered.

"Fine I'll pretend to be your damn lover but if you play me the entire month, I'll personally take great pleasure in killing you." The blonde stated.

"Relax, relax, you know I wouldn't play with my favorite playmate when money is in the table, and besides if I'm dead whose going to give you the money? You start tomorrow at 5am sharp. Don't be late lover boy.' The raven haired parasite said to him as he walked away.

Shizuo stared as the person he hated the most was no longer visible. He sat down on a bench then pulled out a cigarette and lit it up as he tried to get his mind off his deal with Izaya. He blew out few more puffs of smoke before realizing that it would be worth it.

How bad could it be? It's not like we're going to fuck each other in bed. Give him a compliment here and there and I am golden. Shizuo got up and walked back to his now soon to be old apartment.

Meanwhile, Izaya had reached his apartment as he walked in and immediately got back on his computer. He had succeeded in his opportunity to get his enemy turned lover to do what he wanted. He had no choice in the matter - well a decision here or there but whatever the case he was going to enjoy every moment.