Shizuo POV

My name is Shizuo Heiwajima. I am a third year student at Ikebukuro high. There two things that I hate. Violence and that flea, Izaya Orihara. Its only a week into the school year and I already have a reputation. Shizuo Heiwajima the monster of Ikebukuro high, thats what they call me. But I don't care as long as they keep their distance and leave me alone. I've already had to send some guy flying through the wall for trying to flirt with me on the first day.

Izaya also goes to this school but he missed the whole first week. When he does come I don't know if I can control my urge to kill him. Ever since middle school we've been trying to kill each other. There's not really a particular reason, he just really pisses me off. Ever since then he has been sending gangs after me. They underestimate me because I'm a girl. But the truth is only two people can go head to head with me, and thats Simon and Izaya. Simon is a Russian black man who works at a near by sushi shop.

I walked down stairs to the vending machine in the hall. I put in a quarter and grabbed a soda from the bottom. "Hey Shiza-chan." A voice from behind me said. I tensed and clenched my hand into a fist. There is only one person with the guts to call me that. "Izaya." I said through clenched teeth. I turned around and glared at the Raven haired boy.

"Ah whats with the serious face Shiza-chan? You'll give yourself wrinkles." He said. "How many times do I have to tell you my name is Shizuo Heiwajima! Get it right!" I yelled. "But Shizuo is such a boy-ish name. I think Shiza-chan fits you much better." He smirked. "Who the hell cares what you think?!" My anger got the best of me and before I knew it I was throwing the vending machine that was behind me.

Izaya easily dodged and the vending machine went right through the wall. I clenched my fists and panted. Izaya smiled and ran down the hall. I ran after him. "IZAYA!" I yelled. He stopped and threw a small knife at me. I dodged it and he started running again. And once again I chased him. He turned a corner and I followed. I saw bright lights and the next thing I knew I was one the ground. My head was throbbing and there was a sharp pain in my stomach. I had been hit by a truck.

I heard Izaya laugh. "Shiza-chan, you fell for it again." He laughed again and left. I frowned thats right this has happened before in middle school. I really did fall for the same trick. That stupid flea.

Izaya POV

I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I dialed Shinra's number. "Hello?" Shinra asked. "Hey Shinra. Shiza-chan is dyeing down the street from your house so you might want to go get her." I said. "Izaya? You know what dosen't make sense is how you injure Shizuo so bad and yet you always call me afterwards so that she doesn't die. What exactly is your relationship?" Shinra questioned. "Our relationship huh? Well I hate her and she hates me, so I guess you could say were pretty close." And with that I hung up.