Sorry I forgot to do the disclaimers. I do not own Durarara! I only own this plot and the OCs. Warning! This has incest, mild sexual intentions, or any awkward stuff…

Please readers tell me if you want this to be Izaya x OC x Shizuo, I will if I get the most votes. If not then I'll try Shizuo x OC.

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Two days later

"Izaya make sure you take Kururi and Mairu to their elementary school. Onee-chan and Onii-chan will be back in time this time." She gave a cold glare at Izaya. She quickly waved to them happily and jogged to the train station. She got on the earliest train to her school, as she reached to the school she looked up at the rooftop. She quickly walked up the stairs reaching to the very top of the building the rooftop. There Jyouji looking down at the ground with his face all emotionless.

"Jyouji-kun." She said with her silky voice. He jolted a bit, he quickly turned to her with a straight face but with red cheeks. He coughed a bit and straightened his posture. Moving rigidly towards her.

"Ummm… so what is your answer?" Jyouji averted his eyes while rubbing his neck.

She took out a pale blue envelope from her pocket; this pale blue envelope was in her shoe locker after school two days ago. She faced the envelope with her name on the front to him. She gave a soft smile, he lightened his face a bit hoping for a hopeful answer. She held each corner of the envelope in her hands and ripped it up. Ripped up the envelope into small pieces, she held up the pieces into her two hands until everything flew away from her hand by the wind. He stood there in shock, his fists tightened up turning his knuckles white.

"Why… WHY did you have to do that?" He yelled at her. She winced by the loud sound.

"Why you ask?" She smirked. He stood there frozen again, that smile no smirk, he never saw it on her before. She always had the most softest smile he ever seen.

"Hmm… Let's see, I wanted to see your horrible face fall?" She asked rhetorically, more like it's the answer to the question stupid.

"Why?" He couldn't stop saying the same word over and over again. In his mind he only had one word.

Why?

"How… WHY! Did you…" He couldn't finish his sentence.

"Hm? Well let's say I noticed that you had a crush on me and I went along with it I guess." She shrugged her shoulders; he looked at her. She looked like she didn't care at all of what he thought.

"… How could you even do something that cruel! Aren't you human?" He yelled. 'There we go. Everytime, the same questions.'

" That's true, I'm human, but do I have to be a girl who looks so innocent has nothing to do with crime? That's a stereotype of a girl, simple, nice, heart-warming, able to do anything, weak in heart. But you see, I have a different mind than what you think of me. I find human minds interesting, what happens if I mess up their emotions a bit? Hm?" He shivered by her voice. He couldn't move at all.

"Then… Then everything was an act?" He raised his fist up high ready to punch her, but she gave a soft smile at him. A smile that she used to give him everytime, he stood there shivering. He couldn't do anything to the girl, who looked so innocent with a fragile body.

"Well everything wasn't an act until she realized that you had a crush on her." A voice came from the staircase.

"Tanishima Jyouji-kun, thank you for taking care of my sister. And nearly destroying her body." Izaya came out of the door draping his arms around her shoulder. To Jyouji they looked so similar blood-red eyes, black silky hair, and the smirk.

"Wha- Destroy her? How could I destroy her! I love her!" The twins sighed in unison.

"Jyouji-kun meet Nii-san, Orihara Izaya. My twin brother, just to point out he's the one who influenced me in this twisted mind." She said happily. 'How can she say that happily?' He thought.

"And the one who'll destroy you." Izaya finished for her.

"Huh?" Jyouji was more confused.

"Jyouji-kun did you even know that you had fan girls?" Izaya asked him.

"If you didn't, well you had fan girls. They're so passionate about you, they have photos on their walls, screen walls, they have your names in their headbands. They worship you like a god. After you meeting my dear Kyo-chan and falling in love, the fan girls been attacking Kyo-chan for about two weeks. Look at her." Izaya rolled up her sleeves showing the cuts, then he lifted her shirt a bit showing her bruised stomach, with longer wounds going across.

"It was your fault that you didn't even notice this. From the very beginning you shouldn't even be close to Kyo-chan. Your intense fans noticed that each day you got closer and closer to Kyo-chan, they couldn't forgive her for being close to their god Jyouji." Izaya said.

"You're just too dense Jyouji-kun. Did you even notice that I already had a heart for someone else?" Kyoku said.

"Eh?" He couldn't believe it; Izaya wrapped his arms around her waist, snaking into her shirt. He touched her stomach with his warm yet still cold hands.

"Did you not notice that I always talked about Nii-san?" Jyouji couldn't understand until he noticed.

"That's FORBIDDEN!" He exclaimed.

"So what? I love challenges. They thrill me, and unlike you, he actually understands everything. How I came to be, he cares me. Didn't I tell you I don't like people who are narcissistic. Remember few days ago I said 'I love a certain person who's always by my side?'" She smirked as she moved her arms behind. Hugging Izaya's neck, giving him a peck on the cheek.

"That was only a misunderstanding information that you made by yourself. I didn't even say your name and you thought that the certain person was you. Even though in your head you kept on saying it wasn't you but only in deep part of your mind where you can barely hear yourself. It kept on saying 'She loves me! She loves me!' But I did plan that phrase out, to misrepresentation of the facts on purpose. A 歪曲 (waikyoku) indeed. Ne, Nii-san." Izaya molded his lips on hers and separated and looked at Jyouji with eyes of a predator. She pressed her hands on his chest chuckling with him.

"I would suggest that you should notice the surroundings more. You're the person who created the fan girls, and you were the cause of Kyo-chan getting hurt." There, the twins left Tanishima Jyouji standing there on the empty rooftop. He never felt this huge pang go straight into his heart, he never had tears wail out with noticing that he was crying. He never felt so empty before.

He never realized that she loved someone else.

[Kyoku, Izaya]

"Please let me go now Nii-san?" Izaya let her go but grabbed her hand.

"It's almost the end of 2nd year of school. You're going to protect the promise right?" He asked.

"Yeah, you wanted me to be in Raijin during 3rd year right?" He nodded.

"You're going to love the school." He said as he laughed.

"I do have an interest toward that Heiwajima Shizuo." She said thoughtfully.

"Shizu-chan? I find him hard to manipulate." Izaya said with a frown.

"Oh! So there is someone that Nii-san has hard time to manipulate?" She asked.

"It's easy to make him mad but everytime he sees me, he just throws me vending machines and road signs. I'll have to wait for the right time to use him I guess. At least I'm having fun watching him fight the gangs here in Tokyo." He said as he smiled even wider. Kyoku only sighed but smiled too. She did love her brother, she didn't care what he does. If he stays by her side she was fine with that, she didn't have a passionate love toward him, but truly love him. She loved Mairu and Kururi too, they were her two best little sisters. Their parents were too normal, except for the fact that their mother also works and sometimes gets home late. She felt love from her parents but it was too normal, like a family in a story, a perfect family that has a mother and father who love their children. It was too perfect for her, she knew that nothing was perfect but to her, it was weird. She did love her parents it's just, she noticed that everyone had conflicts in their family. There were almost none in her house, it felt empty all the sudden. The only thing that kept her happy and excited was her Nii-san: Izaya.

"Hey, Nii-san shouldn't you be in school?" Izaya looked down at her.

"It was a self study for two blocks in a row. How about you?" He poked his free hand on her forehead.

"You know that my school is a private school. It's going to end soon anyways." She said as she got a drink from a vending machine. They were at Ikebukuro West park, their usual hang out place especially when everyone is at school. She opened the can and passed to Izaya who took a gulp.

"I'll be at home, if you need anything call. I'll pick up Mairu and Kururi, so you could just do whatever you want. Just be back before dinner." She said as she threw the can into the trash can, but missed. She pouted and went up to the can picking it up and threw into the recycling bin. Izaya laughed at her actions.

"Still a failure at sports huh?"

"Shut up." She huffed with her arms crossed. Izaya stretched and headed toward the other way from the direction of their house.

[Izaya, Shinra]

"Orihara-kun where were you?" Shinra asked as Izaya reached his desk.

"Hm? Out for a walk in Shibuya." He replied.

"You went to see your sister? You guys are in such a forbidden love…." Shinra sighed.

"At least I'm not like a pervert like you, who always talks about trying to dissect people. Especially your 'lover' and Shizu-chan." Izaya said back with his chin on his palm. Shinra pretended that his heart was heart by putting his hand over his chest doing a dramatic fall.

"Hey Shinra, don't talk about my sister for a while will ya?" He asked.

"Why?"

"You'll see in few more weeks." Izaya smiled.

"Kishitani-san please go back to seat!" Their English teacher yelled at Shinra, who noticed that he was the only one who was standing. He quickly bowed and sat in his desk, everyone laughed heartedly at him.