A dusting of snow covers the ground hiding any snow. It's too cold to snow today yet there are still vendors on the street. It reminds me of college, people scrambling for any pennie they can get. I was only there to get a major in the culinary field. With my spare time I practiced free time free running.

I'm on a rooftop overlooking the street. As I rub my hands together a voice drifts out of the chilled air. "You're not from around here are are you are you." I crane my neck and yell back, " Who's asking." every muscle in my body tensed ready to run. " Relax will ya." he begins " I actually like humans, they are interesting creatures." I look up to see a guy in a black coat with white fur on the edges of the sleeves and hood. " And who are you?" I ask. " Only your god, Orihara Izaya." I had read about the gangs so I asked " What color gang are from?" " I'm not from a colored gang" he begins with a smirk " I'm from the dollars."

All of the sudden I hear a crash " That's Shizuo" Izaya says with a smirk and takes off.

"Wait up" I scream through the howling wind. I start sprinting towards him. By the way he so swiftly moved across the buildings I knew he had done this many times before now. The he hops on a ladder sliding it to the ground. I follow as quickly as I a giant gust of wind kicks up all of the snow and chilling me to the bone. Than enough snow gets hurled into the air with a second gust of wind to create a white out.

I try to find Izaya through the snow and dust. My eyes start to water through the musty blanket of particles. Than ice forms tiny crystals on my eyelashes. Then I finally see Izaya, but he's across from a fake blond wearing a blue bartenders uniform. He's holding a vending machine, and at that moment I know too well that he's Shizuo.

"So you are the one working for the flea." Shizuo says while turning towards me. "Ru" Izaya begins but it's too late Shizuo throws the vending machine at me and I'm out cold.

When I wake up I can only make out a medium sized woman with long brown hair. "Are you Izaya's girlfriend?" I ask. "Hardly that bastard doesn't pay me nearly enough for what I do." she says. "Well what's your name?" I ask "Namie how about you" "Akiri" While walking around the corner with his coat slung on his shoulder "Well Akiri you took a pretty nasty blow to your head."

"Thanks for getting me out of there." I say "Well he thought you worked for me" Izaya says." "So you're the flea? I ask " That's what he calls me" Izaya says with a smirk. " well thanks anyway. " Well can you?" " Can I what?" "Work for me goddamit" Izaya says with a smirk.