"That her?" the muscular man asked his partner, pulling the cigarette out of his mouth and blowing a small smoke ring that soon disappeared into the darkness of Ikebukuro.
The tattooed partner glanced at the girl in question and smirked. "Looks like it, about five feet tall, long black hair, skinny, dark skin, and pretty sexy too." He glanced over her body appreciatively, "think we can have some fun for her before we give her to guy we're doing this job for?"
The muscular man glanced at the girl who currently was leaning against a wall and scrolling through her cell phone. Noticing the rather large curve of her breasts, the skinny waist, the long legs, the sexy face, and long, silky, black hair, the muscular man chuckled darkly, "I don't see why not. We can't let someone that hot off without having a little fun first!" Glancing at the girl once more the man remarked, "The guy must've gotten his facts wrong. No way a bitch that looks like that can only be sixteen. She's gotta be at least nineteen or twenty."
"True dat, bro," they grabbed each other's hand and shook their secret handshake, "let's get that girl, have some fun, and get our money!"
Both men stood up from their shady corner and approached the girl they had been spying on for the past minutes. Still scrolling through her phone, the girl did not notice when the muscular and tattooed men came up in front of her.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing in a shady place like this?" the tattooed man questioned while leering in her face.
Looking up from her cell phone with a bored expression, she replied, "None of your business. Now if you'll excuse me." She pushed her way through the men and walked briskly in the opposite direction. Before she could make it even three steps, the muscular man grabbed her wrist, slammed her against the wall, and grabbed her other wrist in order to pin her to the wall. Pushing his body so it was flush with hers, he whispered in her ear, "Not so fast; you'll be coming with us."
"Like hell I will," she replied furiously and desperately tried to struggle out of his grasp, but she was too late. The tattooed man's hand came down with a small cloth rag and covered her mouth with the drug soaked rag. Trying her best to not breath, she tried to avoid the intoxicating scent.
"Just breather it in; it'll make all of our lives a lot easier." His grip tightened on her arms, leaving slight bruises on her wrists. The pain caused her to gasp, making her breathe in the toxic drug designed to knock her out. Once the girl was completely unconscious, the muscular man grabbed her and threw her into their parked truck. The tattooed man took out a length of rope and tied her hand and feet together. Making sure she was in a semi-comfortable position, the tattooed man closed the back of the truck and got into the passenger seat of the truck.
"She tied up?"
"Yeah. I tied her arms and feet together. Let's see," he glanced down at his watch, "It's seven o'clock. We're supposed to meet the guy at the abandoned factory at nine. I think that should give us enough time to have our fun."
Both men chuckled in unison, fantasizing about all they would do to the innocent girl laying in the back of their truck and the money they would soon receive, unaware of the man that had been watching them with an amused expression the whole time.
"Human really are so interesting," a man said while stepping out of his shadowy corner where he had the perfect view of the girl's kidnapping. "It's amazing what some people will do to have a little fun," Izaya Orihara, one of the most dangerous men in all of Ikebokoru, chuckled darkly and reached into his pocket, pulling out his favorite switch blade. Twirling it around casually, he remarked, "Although, Rio acted much different than what I thought. She always seemed so timid and scared in the online chat room." He stopped twirling the knife, threw it up in the air where it performed three flips before falling perfectly into the palm of his hand. "Maybe she grew a spin when she was in that situation," he chuckled, "It's amazing what human do in different situations!" He let out a loud laugh, "Now, to send Celty after those idiots." Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his cell phone and fired off a quick text. Pocketing his cell phone, the man didn't realize when a young girl tugged the sleeve of his faux fur lined jacket.
"E-excuse me, but are you K-Kanra? It's me, Rio, S-sorry I'm a little late, but I wasn't sure if I was ready, but I-I think I am n-now."
Izaya looked down at the stuttering girl gripping his jacket sleeve. She looked nothing like how Rio online had described herself, but the personalities matched. What the hell had just happened? And who had those two idiots kidnapped? Izaya was surprised for a minute, but the great god didn't stay that way for long. He saw this as a new opportunity to mess with two human's lives now. The fact that he had no idea who the girl who was kidnapped only added to the excitement.
"Oh? Yes, it is me, Kanra. You sure don't look like what you described yourself as, Rio," he said, looking at her pale body, short red hair, and scared blue eyes.
"Um yes, I know," she looked down, embarrassed, "but I was nervous, so I just described one of my classmates. I hope you're not mad."
Izaya raised one of his eyebrows, so those fools were wrong about her age as well. Those two morons were really worthless humans. Putting on a concerned face, Izaya grabbed Rio's shoulders in a comforting way. "It's ok, I understand Rio. I want to end it now with you. I know the perfect place too!"
"O-ok! My life has just been so hard since I learned of my father's infidelity. I'm happy I was able to meet someone who could understand me." She smiled warmly at him.
Izaya returned her warm smile while thinking, "How idiotic can human get?" Out loud he said, "Come," he held his hand out to her, "Let's go."
Rio smiled and took his hand in hers. Slowly, they walked to a fond spot for the psychotic man, where many had taken their own lives. "Soon another crimson stain will be visible on the dark pavement," he thought gleefully.