The girl was sitting on one of the matching gray couches in the office. She had her long strawberry blonde hair in a bun; professional like. The man walking down the stairs glared into the back of her head. Oh how he loved humans! He found this one interesting, just like Shizo-chan.

The girls long legs were crossed, the left foot tapping the air with the black high-heel. Her skirt was professional too. She was wearing a turtle neck, perfect for the weather outside. She seemed to be humming a song. She was looking out the windows at the grey sky, she had a small smile on her face.

The man was behind her now. Just standing there. He reached a hand to her shoulder but her right hand came into view. A French-manicure as done perfectly. She chuckled.

"If you want to scare me, you have to do better than that." The man's rusty eyes brighten and a smirk curled up on his face. He walked out from behind the couch and sat down opposite of the woman. She had a smirk on her bright face. Her lips, a dull red. Her eyes, a bright blue with long eyelashes. Her cheeks were rosy from the weather outside.

"Ah, I only wish I could scare the crap out of you, Fokkusu-Kun~" She let out another chuckle at the man's voice.

"So..." Her voice sedative. Any man would fall for that voice, but he didn't want her. He was more interested in a thin little girl with long black hair and different personalities. "Why did you call on my help, Orihara-san." The man chuckled at his name.

"You see, I have a little game going on," He stood up from the couch and walked over to the window. She followed, stopping a few feet away from him. "And I need you to keep someone distracted for me~" He turned away from Shinjuku with a smile on his face. The woman placed a hand on her hip, still wearing a smirk.

"How much?" The man's smile slipped. She let out a full on cold laugh. "Did you really think I would do this for free?" The man smiled again.

No, you just caught me by surprise. I didn't think you would want to know how much I would pay you right off the bat!" He made a swinging motion like he was a baseball player. He chuckled. "103,599,919,063 Yen." The woman whistled.

"Do I get half now?" She asked. The man nodded. "Then you got yourself a deal, Izaya-kun." She smirked. "Just tell me who~" The man laughed.

"His name is Shizuo Heiwajima, I believe he is like you, with that super strength and stuff~" Her face went totally blank for a second then back into a smirk.

"Alright,"