Deception

by steph2009

Deception and manipulation were both fine arts he had perfected; he believed himself superior to all others. She planned to give him a wake up call unlike any other. She didn't just want to touch the untouchable; she wanted to destroy it. The only doubt that lingered in her mind: Would she be able to resist him? Danger after all was most appealing.

1. Chapter 1

Deception

Prologue

The darkness of her room was only shattered by the light of her computer screen. Two conversations filled her split screens; one of her conversations was with the Dollars members and the other was with one Izaya Orihara or Kanra. A small smirk lit could be seen on her lips from the partial lighting. He thought he was so clever, so secretive, and so untouchable. Her smirk widened into a smile.

She wouldn't just touch him. She would destroy him!

["You know they say a new informant arose in town."] She typed. ["It is said that he can rival even Izaya Orihara."] Just to stroke his ever growing ego, she added small hearts around his name.

["Really? Do you know his name?"] She smiled even wider at his reply.

["No,"] she replied, ["no one's really seen him."]

["Then how do you know he exists?"] He seemed relaxed now. She could see him sitting back with his legs propped up on his desk. A carefree expression now replaced the troubled one that had been on his face at the news of a new informant. She smirked.

"Oh now…I can't have that…" She cooed to the screen, knowing he couldn't hear her. "I want to watch you squirm…"

["He leaves a cool business card at the houses of his clients. My brother called on him because he was too afraid to go to Izaya-kun. I can understand…I mean he is after all the second most dangerous man in Ikebukuro…"]

She propped her seat back on two wheels as she waited. She folded her arms behind her head and closed her eyes. She could see him now. His hands were busy flicking his switch blade open and closed while he thought. His dark eyes bore down onto the computer with a furious intensity. Someone was moving in on his territory. She smirked as the messenger went off. She easily set her chair down.

["Tell me more."] Her smirk turned into a chuckle. For a moment she considered feeding the fire, but decided against it. After all, it would be more enjoyable to sit back and watch his frustration take root.

["I don't know anymore, Kanra-san…"] She sent back. ["I have to go, Kanra-san. It was nice speaking to you again."] She sent before closing both of the chats down. She smirked as she imagined his frustrated expression. The seed had been planted; now all that was left for her to do was wait.