Two Months Ago
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Vizravas: ...
Vizravas: ..Izaya..
Vizravas: Orihara
Vizravas: Izaya
Vizravas: ..He..Him..Izaya..
Vizravas: He must die.
Vizravas: Orihara Izaya
Vizravas: Izaya, Izaya, Izaya, Izaya, Izaya.
Vizravas: ORIHARA IZAYA MUST BE KILLED.
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Present Date, Izaya's home, Midnight
Oooh, why did it have to be so frigidly cold? The small girl hunched her shoulders against the cold, folding her thin arms across her chest. If there was something she found uncomfortable it was being so cold, indoors. "Its freezing."
Haruna Naru was the culprit of the murder of seventeen people that happened two months ago in America, the country she had come from. Haruna had moved from Maryland to Japan, where she stayed with one of her 'friends' that she kept in contact with since they knew eachother in elementary. Izaya was that so-called friend, who she had knew in Elementary, even though he was in Middle School at that time, their relationship was one of the best, but Haruna soon grew farthur away from him as she transfered to America and five years later back to Ikebukuro where she stayed with the famous informant, and was currently labeled as the strongest, even though no one knew who she really was. She would kill, kill, and kill without anyone knowing who did it.
Not even Izaya himself, Haruna was just that good.
"Naru-chan~.. The heater is broken, I've told you already!" Izaya replied back, clicking his tongue and grinning ear to ear. "Get that arrogant grin off your face!" Haruna was crazy, as implied by the people who were now dead, but she was able to contain that as long as she was with someone other then a person who wanted to kill her.
Haruna rolled around in her chair with wheels and stared mindlessly ahead as she just spun around, or just rolled around the room not caring if she bumped into walls. At least Izaya didn't mind that. Haruna shuddered delicately as she stopped next to Izaya and peered over his shoulder at the work he was doing. It wasn't really work, he was just browsing some sites, but Haruna clearly noticed the Dollars window at the bottom of the page. So he was apart of the dollars too?
Why didn't she realize that before?
"How cold are you?" Haruna was jerked from her thoughts as his whisper that was clearly directed towards her was summoned. She quickly gathered her thoughts and smiled just slightly. "Really cold." Haruna replied back, as she heard a sigh and then feel something warm drape over her shoulders, making her muscles relax as she used the oversized jacket as a blanket of sorts.
It was fine nonetheless. She was warm now and was able to refrain from bothering Izaya every two seconds, she just enjoyed the warmth of his jacket and inhaled his scent every few minutes.
It smelt like a mix of cinnamon and chocolate, and Haruna just loved Cinnamon and Chocolate.
As Haruna relaxed she saw an interesting piece of information as Izaya countinued to scroll down the page. She might have to keep that in mind. Haruna sighed as she brought her legs up on top of the chair and closed her eyes. Maybe she could take a quick nap, Izaya's computer was getting boring. A sigh escaped her lips as she drifted off to dreamland.
One day Later: Present Date, Streets of Ikebukuro, Noon
Yesterday was cold, but today the weather was actually pleasant. At least in the time when the sun was at its fullest. Haruna had told Izaya that she was going out to look though shops and he had given her some money if she needed to buy something. Informants were rich, weren't they? But Haruna still felt a bit uncomfortable..
Izaya was being too nice with her lately, what was the problem anyways?
Suddenly she felt even more uncomfortable but it wasn't because of him being too nice, it was just that a vending machine and flew by her and missed her face by a few inches, the impact caused her to stumble back as well fall down and hit her head against the window.
"Oow." She whimpered as she opened her eyes in order to witness the vending machine which at just flew passed her and landed in the spot she was walking too, people had shocked and confused looks but their looks turned aghast as they heard the shriek of the infamous Shizuo Heiwajima.
"II-ZZ-AA-YY-AA!"
Haruna stared for a second at the vending machine before a mail box hurled towards her making her again jump forward, what was Shizuo trying to do!? Kill her and not Izaya!? Looking back Haruna's eyes widened as another item flew towards her and she had to duck in order for it not to it her, Izaya was somewhere behind her, and whereever they were chasing eachother apparently was in the area she was.
She was not only greeted by flying vending machines, mailboxes, and cars, but she was also greeted with a huge gang of people who apparently wanted information about Izaya since they claimed to have seen her earlier on today.
But they ran off as soon as they saw the 'y' shaped tattoos under both of her eyes.
Ah, I forgot to mention that the only one that lived from one of her furious attacks had claimed to have seen 'Y' shaped tattoos under each of the attackers eyes and that was everyone in the news, and apparently as soon as they ran off people turned to look at her, and before she knew it everyone was running away.
Darn, that wasn't supposed to happen.
Maybe she could rip off her skin near her eyes?
Nah.
One Month Ago, Raira Acadamy, Evening
It was evening in the small town of Ikebukuro and the students of Raira acadamy had all left the school, the peak of nightfall approaching. During that time, because of some information Haruna had to retieve from the school's 'walls'.
But there was one person left to disturb her work.
It was a student who was possible on drugs or was currently high because of the way he acted, he had tried to hurt Haruna in more ways then one but ended up getting hurt. Before he passed out, he took a glimspe of her eyes, but payed more attention to the tattoos at the bottom. Haruna thinking he was dead left and got her information.
Then the next day it was all over the news. In English, Japanese, French, German, Italian, any other languages you can name, it was just everywhere. Haruna was pissed, really pissed and had nearly broken Izaya's neck that day. She did bound him to his bed and starve him for three days, after that he became unnaturally nice to her.
She knew he wasn't scared of her, not in the least.
Present Day, Streets of Ikebukuro, Noon
And while Haruna was thinking of the past and in her own dream world, she had been hit by one of Shizuo's vending machines and it was not a pleasant feeling. She had heard Shizuo's cry of "Sorry, Sorry." But she couldn't hear him that much because she was too busy planning her plan to murder both Izaya and Shizuo.
She didn't get to Izaya since he ran off, but she did end up twisting Shizuo's wrist so much that it would break if she hadn't collasped due to the pain of getting hit by a vending machine.
Present Day, Izaya's office, Evening
Haruna had woken up later that evening after resting since Shizuo had brought her back to a few amused Izaya, but as soon as she woke up, she was going to break Izaya's wrist if it wasn't for his flickblade pressing against her neck, causing blood to seep though that cut on her neck.
And then again she collasped in a way she wasn't supposed to, in his arms.
Whenever Haruna had woken up, now it was nighttime, she was on the same chair she sat on everyday bothering Izaya about countless of things, but she wasn't in the mood to bother him, just not today, not when she had just been hit by a vending machine.
Shizuo had come to visit at night and spoke with her in a another room so he wouldn't break down Izaya's office because he saw the 'flea's' face. Her had apologized a hundred times and Haruna after those one-hundred apologizes she had she had finally forgave him, so he lit a cigerate and left with Haruna's final cry of something that made him almost fall down the stairs.
"Remember don't smoke in front of me! It'll be considered as Second Hand Smoking!"
And then she herself fell off her chair and struggled to get back up because of the immense pain her in back but failed numberous times. Izaya was snickering the whole time underneath his breath and then burst out laughing, making Haruna give him and glare and then go back to trying to get back up. But something unexpected happened. Izaya had placed his arms under her arms and carried her up. "Up you go." He sung, starting to laugh again.
Then she fell off her chair again.
Hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
I'm late for school so forgive me for any errors, Gomengomen.
By the way, Haruna may seem a bit like a Marysue in this chapter but thats only because its Haruna-centric, just this chapter I mean.
The other ones would feature other characters or jumble them up together. I just wanted you to get a basic idea of Haruna.
Haruna isn't a Marysue, she doesn't have perfect hair, a perfect body, ectera. You know?
Sorry if some characters are ooc in this, its really hard to center it on one character without making the others ooc. Soo sorry.
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