A lithe body burst out from behind a building, cackling brightly as a furious roar shook the streets of Ikebukuro.
A tall figure crashed out of the same establishment, screaming the hunted man's name over and over.
The two raced throughout the always busy city, completely lost in their chase.
Stop signs were ripped from the ground they'd been implanted in, motorcycles torn to pieces, and horrified gang members were left in the two strongest men of Ikebukuro's wake.
"IZAYA!"
Suddenly, an irate bellow stopped the smaller person in their tracks, a happy smile dancing across their defined face.
"Is there a problem, Shizu-chan?"
Izaya asked sweetly, waving his switchblade in the air teasingly as he watched his pursuer.
Shizuo clenched his newest stop sign tightly, walking out onto the paved road to confront his arch enemy.
Onlookers stared from the sidewalks, no one having the guts to move an inch from their spot and leaving the street empty save for the two.
"I thought I told you to stay out of 'Bukuro, you damn flea."
The ex-bartender snarled, grinding his teeth together.
With a simple chuckle, the informant rolled his eyes without a care.
"And I thought I told you I refuse to listen to a monster~"
Izaya chirped, crimson eyes gleaming as sunlight reflected of them.
The blond man seethed in pure rage, lifting up his sign to put an end to the parasite once and for all.
Then the car hit.
