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Izaya's POV
I was a little bored because I didn't have much to do today. So I decided to take a stroll through Ikebukuro and get a better look at some of my humans. Just as the thought of humans crossed my mind I walked past two girls -one of which who was obviously new to Ikebukuro- hurrying into an apartment building. I know one of them is new because I've never seen her before. The new girl's bright green eyes were hard to miss.
Maybe she's from America or something. I thought. I wondered what it was like there. I've never really been outside of Japan. Oh well. If either of them wants to survive here, they'll need to toughen up significantly. I wonder how they would do so...
But just as my thoughts started to drift I caught sight of my favorite blonde.
"IIIIIIIZAAAAAAYAAAAAA!" He screeched, charging at me with a stop sign in his hand. The second he took a swing at me I dodged it of course. And without hesitation I pulled out my trusty switch blade.
"What a pleasant surprise, Shizu-chan," I say in my usual calm tone, as if I wasn't talking to a crazy bartender who was currently trying to murder me.
"Shut up! I told you to stay out of Ikebukuro!" He said, taking another swing at me, just barely missing my arm this time.
"Come on now. Is that anyway to treat someone who just wants to chat with you?" I asked, adding a cute "Shizu-chaaan~" on the end of my question.
"Don't you fucking call me that shit!" He screamed, this time ditching his "weapon" and lunging straight for my neck. Bad move. Althought I did care somewhat for Shizu-chan, I had absolutely no problems with hurting him. I sliced the very hands that intended to wrap around my throat. But Shizuo didn't scream like I expected him to.
"No fair, Shizu-chan! It's no fun if you don't scream." I pouted.
But by this time he was silent. He just threw random punches at me. And missed almost every single time. However I will give him credit for a decent scratch he gave me not long ago. It seemed he was getting better at our games of cat and mouse. Finally! I thought I was going to have to find someone else to play with. But I soon grew tired of our surroundings. And the crowd was getting a bit large.
So I made a run for it!
"Get back here you damn flea!"
We went at it pretty much all day today. It was getting dark so I assumed it was about 8:00pm. I started seeing familiar settings and I made a few turns that I knew would at least slow Shizu-chan down. I ran past Russia Sushi.
Damn it, Shizu-chan. If it weren't for you I could grab a bite to eat.
Simply looking to my left, knowing there's an ally I can dart into, I accidentally lock eyes with that brunette from earlier today. I'd stop and say a few words, but I'm kind of running from a maniac here. So maybe some other time.
The very same second I turn into the alley I can hear a loud crash and multiple screams. Apparently Shizuo has just thrown something at me... and missed.
I smirk inwardly and think, You'll have to do much better than that, Shizu-chan...
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