You're name is Kota. You are 22 years old. You live a pretty simple life. You work in an office and you have your own apartment. Your apartment isn't very far from where you work so you walk there everyday. It probably isn't the best idea since your job requires you to wear a dress/skirt and a pair of heels making you an easy target for the gangs lurking around. Though you haven't had a problem yet. One day Izaya Orihara was sitting in his chair looking out his very large window observing his beloved humans. Until a certain female caught his eye. Kota was walking to work like she did everyday but this is the first time Izaya noticed her. He found her to be very attractive and would occasionally watch her walk past his window. Over the weeks it became more and more frequent. Soon he was watching her everyday. Izaya decided it was time to learn more about his favorite human. When he had free time he would follow her. He was an info broker after all. It was his job to learn all he could about people. Kota was very interesting to him. More so than the other humans and he didn't know why. Smirking to himself Izaya came up with a plan to get her closer to him. 'This is going to be so much fun.' he thought to himself. *your prov* It was dark out and I was walking back to my apartment after a long day of work like I normally did. As I walked past an alley a man reached out and grabbed me. I tried screaming but they were muffled by the mans hand. I struggled to get free but it was no use. The man took me to a large building and threw me into a room, closing the door as he left. I looked in front of me to see a man sitting in a chair behind a rather large desk. He spun around in his chair to face me. He was wearing a long sleeve black shirt and he had dark hair. He was kinda cute. "Kota you're finally here." he said while smirking. I remained silent. "My name is Izaya Orihara." "Oh? And what does the most dangerous man in ikebukuro want with me?" I asked innocently. "You've caught my interest, Kota. I'd like for you to be my assistant." He said casually. 'He's up to something' you thought "You're assistant? Isn't your job kinda dangerous?" I rose an eyebrow. "Yes that's correct. And don't worry you'll have me there to protect you" he said. You sighed "What do I have to do?" He got up from his chair and walked in front of his desk leaning on it. "Your job is simple. You help me with my work and follow me around all day." He relplied giving you a smug smile. "And if I refuse?" He walked over to you and pulled out his knife. He pointed it at you. "Lets just say things won't go over easy for you." He began laughing. You crossed your arms. "Fine. Can I go home now? I'm tired." He lowered his knife. "That won't be necessary. All your stuff is being sent here as we speak." "What!?" You shouted. "What in the hell made you think I would be okay with this!?" "It doesn't matter to me if you're okay with it or not." He smiled and leaned closer to me. "I need to keep an eye on you." "You're a real creep, you know that?" He laughed "It's a shame you feel that way since we'll be spending so much time together."