Prologue - Enough is enough
-Namie
Namie Yagiri looked up from her book at another of her boss's orders. "Namie-san, Coffee." She sighed getting up. The quicker Yagiri Pharmaceuticals was up and running again, the quicker she could leave him and focus on more important things. "Namie-san coffee, are you daydreaming again?" She glared at Izaya's cheshire grin. "Maybe about that brother of yours? Humans are so interesting." He went back to typing. Namie made his coffee, doing her best not to poison it and placed it in front of the informant. "Namie-san I need you to clean, then cancel this afternoons appointments."
She watched as Izaya drained the cup and jumped from his seat, like a child he headed out of the door. The secretary sighed, at least now she would get peace and quiet. She glared as Izaya popped his head around the door. "I need you to go grocery shopping as well, oh and I want sushi as well." Namie put her book back down. She hated the informant.
After she had cleaned the expensive apartment, she made her way to the grocery store. As she crossed the road, she spotted her beloved Seiji. The secretary smiled, until she spotted that Harima Mika hanging off of him. Clenching her fists Namie made her way into the grocery store. She grits her teeth as she walked into that troublesome kid - what was his name- Mikado. It was his fault she was in this position, he had interfered with her brother's love, she hated the young dollars leader. She glared at him as their eyes met. She watched as he swallowed gripping his cell phone. "Yagiri Namie-san." Namie ignored him as she stormed past. This day couldn't get any worse.
The secretary sighed, as she carried the bags back towards the apartment. The sooner this day was over the better. She was a scientist not a servant. Making her way across the busy roads, she froze as she heard a familiar shout. "Iiiizaaayaaa." Namie groaned as she heard a load crash and saw her boss running towards her. Izaya was laughing "Shizu-chan you can do better than that." He jumped out of the way of the vending machine. She watched as the informant's smile widened as he saw her. "Namie-san." Oh no not this way. Izaya ran behind her and she looked up to see the vending machine about to crush her. Why did Ikeburo have so many? She closed her eyes, feeling herself being thrown backwards. The secretary looked up into her employers eyes. He was still smiling. "Namie-san you dropped the shopping. I'll have to take that out of your pay." She watched him laugh as he disappeared out of sight. Namie glared at the crushed bags. Why me? She looked up again, as she heard footsteps, this time into the eyes of an angry blond ex bartender. "Where did the flea go?" Namie sighed pointing in the direction the informant had run off in. She didn't care anymore. "By the way who are you?" The secretary shook her head, her anger building she hated that pathetically strong man, he hated that brat and she hated her crazy boss. She clenched her teeth. Enough. At that moment she heard a soft chiming noise. Pulling her phone from her pocket, she read the message smiling. Yagiri Pharmaceuticals was back in business and she knew just the experiment.