Warnings: Well there will be some yaoi in here so if that's not your thing I'd suggest you don't read! Unless you're feeling experimental then read on! Oh and this all takes place after Kida and Saki mysteriously disappear! Oh and be open minded! This is my first time writing for DRRR!

Pairings: well obviously it will end up being Izaya x Mikado, but I do plan for there to be various parings!

Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara nor do I own any of the characters I use in here, unless they're an oc I created. The only thing I do own is the story itself!

My broken toy

Chapter 1: Mischievous intentions

He was not a stalker. Definitely not. He just loved humans and watching them was one of his favorite pastimes. And Ikebukuro was filled with a lot of interesting ones. Some were more interesting than others, but that didn't matter. He loved all humans equally. Except Shizu-chan. He didn't love him at all. He's just a thorn in my side, he thought.

"That Saika chick can have him I'm afraid her sword is the only thing that will be able to love that beast. They could love each other" he said to himself as he looked over at his new obsession (which is a person, of course) who was currently walking with a friend.

"Iiiiiiiizaaaaayaaaaaa" a low grumble sounded out a few feet away from him. The raven, who was up in a tree, turned his head to look at his side to see a heaving blonde man carrying a sign post. Immediately once they made eye contact the raven smiled. "Sorry, Shizu-chan, I can't play with you today. I'm a little... Preoccupied" he said as he jumped down from the tree, turning his back towards the other.

"I told you..." The raven heard the blonde speak and the sound of metal scraping against the floor. "To stay..." The sound of metal screeching out in distress only became obvious each time the man spoke. "Out of IKEBUKURO!" With his final words the raven's smile widened as he braced himself for the impact that was about to be made with his back.

Once contact was made, Izaya was knocked off his feet completely. Literally. The force of the blow pushed him a couple of feet back and ended up with him sprawled out on the cement. Shizuo stared at the man, not liking the grin that was still plastered on his face. "Oi, you could have easily dodged that" he said as he continued staring, although he could feel his hands twitching to just take another heavy object and kill the person in front of him; he resisted. For now anyway.

Izaya's grin widened as he looked over at the blonde. His one arm was draped over his forehead and the other clutched his stomach. He didn't reply to the man's comment but he didn't really need to. Shizuo could see what was on the man's mind just by looking at that smug look on his face. You've played right into my trap

"You little flea-!" he started but was interrupted by two teenagers running towards the male, who had now wiped the smug look off his face and replaced it with a pained one. The two teens crouched in front of him. One of them, a boy, was shocked and panicked by what happened while the other, a female this time, looked slightly worried but appeared to be calmer than her friend was.

"Orihara-san?! Are you okay?! Are you hurt anywhere?! Do we need to call an ambulance?! How are you still alive?! Are you even human?!" the panicked boy asked, not giving the other a chance to answer any of his question as he helped him up into a sitting position. Izaya looked over at the kid, a weak smile forming at his lips.

"Mikado-chan?" he said just as the sound of metal screeching sounding out. The sound caught the attention of all three, making them turn their heads and stare at the very pissed looking blonde who seemed to be holding yet another street sign in his one hand. The two teens and older male stared at him for a while longer before turning around, completely ignoring the man, which made the blonde feel even more pissed

"Can you stand?" Mikado asked the raven. Said raven just nodded his head as he slowly got up from the floor. He was aware that they were about to be thrown with another sign post. But that was to be expected. He had planned all of this in the first place. Although, both Anri and Mikado ignoring Shizuo's presence was slightly unexpected, but wouldn't really harm any part of his scheme.

"Mikado-chan, could you please help me escape that maniac? Running away is your greatest gift, after all" he said, smiling sweetly at the end. The teen stared at him, not knowing if he should feel insulted or shocked. Insulted because being told that running away was your greatest gift wasn't exactly a compliment and Shocked because the feared infamous information broker, Orihara Izaya was asking him, a 'plain' high school student, for help.

He decided that for now he would just overlook the insult and help the man. After all if he didn't it wouldn't only be the man who would be thrown ten feet up in the air. Him and Anri would be targeted as well and he wasn't about to let his crush be put in danger. Of course he could have easily just ran away with said crush, but he didn't know how to say no. Especially to someone asking him for his help.

"Alright" he said as he grabbed his hand along with Anri's and made a run for it just as the sign post was thrown in their direction. They just barely dodged it. As they ran the blonde chased after them, picking up heavy things and throwing it at them. One object in particular scraped past Anri's arm, sliding against the fabric of her blazer and tearing it slightly.

Mikado, having caught this, decided to turn into an alleyway. They all stopped to take a breath, although they couldn't stand still for long or else Shizuo would get them. Mikado contemplated if he should just leave Izaya there and run away with Anri, but one look at the "limping" male and he shot down that thought.

"Sonohara-san, I think we should split from you. He won't chase after you if you're not near Orihara-san and I think you'll be much safer" the brunette said, panting slightly. The female looked at Mikado, then at Izaya and then back again. She shook her head. "I can't leave you alone with him, Ryuugamine-kun" she said and the teen just shook his head.

"He won't do anything. He's injured, remember?" he said, "Besides, we'll eventually lose sight of Heiwajima-san so you have nothing to worry about. Just tell him that we ditched you or something and tell him we went that way" he said as he pointed in the direction opposite them as he grabbed Izaya's hand again and started running as fast as his already weak legs could take him, not giving the female enough time to protest.

The female stared at them. More like she stared at Izaya. She knew the man was planning something and that was why she didn't want to leave him alone with the man. He was dangerous. Manipulative and dangerous. But for now she would trust that the man wouldn't do anything and help both him and Mikado escape the wrath of Shizuo.

Izaya turned back and gave the woman a smile, which of course went unnoticed by her. This is all going extremely well. But I knew that it would anyway he thought as he looked back at Mikado who seemed to be quickly running out of stamina. Deciding that he didn't want the poor kid to faint or something, he took the lead and this time dragged him around. I suppose it's better this way. I can easily lead us out of harm's way.

"Orihara-san?!" The brunette shouted as he was dragged down different alleys. He could faintly hear the sounds of metal scraping against the floor behind them and he couldn't help but think that Anri was unsuccessful in leading Heiwajima a different way. I hope she's okay he thought just as Izaya turned the corner and led them into a very, very narrow path.

"Orihar-" he started but the male covered the teens mouth with the palm of his hand and brought his other hand up and place his index finger on his lips, telling the brunette to keep quiet. We're going to die aren't we? The teen thought. Heiwajima-san is going to find us in this tight space and he is going to kill the both of us. Is this really how I want to die? In a dirty tight space, pressed up against this man and by the hands of Ikebukuro's most feared bartender?

Izaya, having somehow known what the brunette was thinking, smirked at him before quietly speaking. "I can assure you that you will not die here, Mikado-chan" he said, "have a little trust" he added. Mikado gave him a look that clearly said 'are you kidding? Me trust you? Is that a joke?' Izaya feigned a hurt expression at the look he received. "That hurts, Mikado-chan" he said with a fake sob.

"If you can't trust me then I won't force you to, but for now..." He paused as he looked to his right as the metal-scraping-against-cement sounded out a few meters away from them. "I need you to follow my lead" he said as he looked back at the teen and stared deeply into his eyes. Mikado, although having his doubts with doing anything the man said, felt oddly drawned to those piercing red orbs and found himself nodding his head slowly.

Just as planned Izaya thought, smiling inwardly, as he let his hand uncover the teens lower face and tilted his chin slightly. Mikado, although confused, allowed him to do so without complaining. If it meant he would be able to live and see another day he would have bent down and licked the dirty floor.

"Close your eyes" Izaya whispered into the teens ear as he brought his face closer. "What do you plan on doing?" He asked quietly as his eyes lidded. The raven couldn't help but smirk as he moved his face even closer to the brunettes and gently placed his lips against the others. Mikado's eyes snapped open at the feel of the others lips touching his own. He froze in shock as he stared into the others mischievous crimson orbs. No no no! he did not just steal my first kiss!

"Iiiiizaaaayaaa" came a low grumble, "are you now planning on raping innocent high scholars?" The man growled out as he stared at the raven who had locked lips with the very shocked, and suddenly pale, Mikado. Izaya parted from him and grinned at Shizuo. "Of course not. Hurting humans directly is not my thing. I love them, remember. Except you. I'd gladly shove a knife down your throat" he said as he lifted the teen up and threw him over his shoulder.

"Like I said, Shizu-chan, I can't play with you now. I'm a little preoccupied!" He said as he ran out of the barrow space, swiftly side stepping to dodge the sign that was thrown at him. He really doesn't care if a 'innocent high scholar' gets hurt, as long as I'm the one that does as well, right? How reckless, Shizu-chan he thought as he speeded up.

He couldn't help but notice how light the teen he had over his shoulder was. Although he had expected him to be, given the boys frame, but he was still surprised at how easy it was to sweep him off his feet and carry him like a bag of potatoes. And even as the teen struggled against his hold, Izaya was much stronger than he was and his attempts became futile.

If I knew it would be this easy I would have done this from the start he couldn't help but think. It was true. He could have easily just done this from the start, but knowing Izaya he like the thrill, the excitement. He could have easily just ran away from Shizuo himself, but he wanted to play around with his new toy.

"Orihara-san! Put me down!" Mikado protested as he hit his fists against the man's back. Said man just laughed at his attempts before saying "No can do, Mikado-chan! ~ if I put you down you'll run away and I don't want that~" he said as he turned the corner and ran straight into another alley. This one was a dead end. Mikado felt like crying.

I'm going to die I'm going to die I'M GOING TO DIE! He chanted in his head. Just as he was about to ask to be put down, he was thrown onto the ground in a very ungraceful way. He landed on his butt and the impact he made with the floor made him flinch.

Once he got over the pain he felt in his backside, he looked up at Izaya who was smiling down at him. He found it creepy and slightly off-putting, but decided to ignore that and ask him what the hell he was planning. "Orihara-san, could you please tell me what you're up to? I thought you were injured! If you could do that why did you have to get me involved!?" he scolded the man as he tried to get up, but was forced down by the others shoe-clad foot.

"Sorry, Mikado-chan~ if I didn't pretend to be hurt I wouldn't have been able to lure you into my trap. And feigning being hurt and needed your help was the best chance I had~ I mean, we both know that you're a sucker when it comes to helping people in need~" he said tauntingly, crouching down so that he was at eye level with the teen.

"Why didn't you just ask me to come with you?" the brunette asked, choosing to ignore the insult, "and why…" he started but the man put a finger against his lips, stopping him from speaking. "Shhh~ this way was just more fun" he said as he tilted the teens chin up and brought their faces closer. Mikado, although feeling somehow fearful by the close proximity, felt his cheeks heat up as he stared into those wicked red irises.

"P-please stop messing around, Orihara-san. This isn't even funny" he said as he tried to push the man away. "I didn't plan for this to be funny, Mikado-kun. And who says I'm messing around?" he asked, giving the teen a perplexed look. Mikado looked at him with distrust, not liking the way he said the honorific kun. "Messing around is all you ever do"

"Oh? ~ is that so?" he asked, an almost criminally sweet smile forming at his lips, "That hurts, Mikado-kun. You'll have to be punished for that" he said as the hand he hand lightly holding the teens chin squeezed tighter and made the brunette flinch. He brought the teens face even closer to his and just as he was about to mesh their lips together, a rock being thrown at his head stopped him in his tracks.

"It seems you'll have to receive that punishment some other time then" he said as he got up and turned to face the blonde who had finally caught up to them. Mikado didn't know if he should feel relieved or if he was supposed to be scared so he just decided to feel both as he stared at the two men.

"Shizu-chan, you really ruin everything, stinking beast" he said as he pulled out his knife and pointed it towards the blonde. "I think I'll cut you for interfering with my business" he said just as the blonde ripped out a gutter attached to a building. Mikado watched the two, eyes wide. They're both monsters he thought.

"Uhm… could you guys… maybe not fight?" He asked as he stared at them, wide eyed. Both turned to face him. They both felt a pang in their chest at how the teen looked. Frightened, out of breath and his cheeks were a little flushed. His eyes were slightly watery as well.

So cute~ Izaya thought

Why do I find him adorable? Shizuo questioned himself.

Izaya, although not really wanting to look away from the teen who feared dying because of him and Shizuo, looked back at the blonde and sighed out before smiling again. "Well, I think we'll stop here today~ but next time I won't hold back in slicing your throat open" he said as he gave the larger man a malicious look.

Shizuo just growled at the raven. "You're not getting away so easily, you damn flea!" he screamed as he pulled the gutter drain thingy back and threw it at the other. Izaya just smirked at him before jumping up and swiftly dodging something that, if hit with, could have possibly given him a concussion.

Mikado saw his life flash before his eyes as the object came flying towards him, specifically towards his head. This is it he thought, I'm going to die in a dirty alley because of Heiwajima-san. Kida, I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. He thought as he clenched his eyes shut and waited for the impact of the thing. Once it made contact the last thing that went through his mind was if this was even a reality before he blacked out completely.

"Shizu-chan, I think you just broke my toy"

A deathly silence ensued

And that's a wrap! How was it?

I've been wanting to write a story about Mikado and Izaya (with a little bit of Shizuo and Kida in it) for a while now. I just love this pairing! The sweet, innocent Mikado and the wicked, not so innocent Izaya! SO hawtt~

Well, hope you liked it! Gimme some feedback! It not only makes me feel good about my own stories (and maybe myself) but it just seriously fills me with inspiration!~ soooo, if you liked it review! If you didn't like it review! And if you neither like it nor dislike it review! Oooohh and it would be great if some of you suggested things I could write! That would be great. I love requests 3

Ciao~