"So you must be Shizu-chan, Izaya Orihara, how wonderful it is to finally meet you~," Izaya said his crawling voice matching his ear to ear grin. His eyes shooting a playfully deceptive stare. It pissed Shizuo off, that aura Izaya lets out, so pompous and arrogant. His grin alone spelled manipulation. Those red cat-like eyes of his shot needles of poison.
Izaya was indisputably paler than expected, his jet black hair contrasting his off-white skin. Even though it was spring Izaya wore a black winter jacket with fur lining the ends. A matching pair of black skinny jeans clung to his thin legs. A red v-neck shirt topped off the not-school uniform he was wearing. One of his fox ears flicked playfully around as sakura petals filled the air. Izaya stuck his hand out for a shake, his smile widening as Shizuo's face grew red with anger.
"Don't leave me hanging Shizu-chan, it's not polite," Izaya teased, his grin changing into a genuine smile of sadistic happiness. Shizuo shook Izaya's hand, squeezing it with increasing rage filled strength. It turned into a stare off, a mutual hate already was established. One outcast versus each other.
"Strong grip you got there" Izaya commented playfully.
"It's my power, but you knew that already, didn't you" Shizuo replied.
"Of course, Shizu-chan," Izaya said, his gaze focusing.
"My names Shizuo not-" Shizuo said before he was cut off by a worried Shinra.
"I'm so glad you two are getting along," Shinra said, a thin veil nervousness covering his words. An elbow from Shinra to Shizuo's side signaled for him to let go. Shizuo begrudgingly let go, his face sour with anger. The thought of 'just deal with him. Just deal with it' ran through Shizuo's head. Shinra was one of his only friends, just do it for him, don't kill Izaya for Shinra. Shizuo ground his teeth as Izaya looked at his now red hand.
"Ooh, that actually hurt, let's play another time Shizu-chan. I love the competition" Izaya taunted. Shinra's face grew red with regret, he just started a forever fueled fire.
"It's great you guys are getting along, It's-"
" yes I know, Shinra, I owe you my time," Izaya said with a sigh. Shinra's face lit up with happiness, that's when Shizuo caught on. The entire purpose of Shinra's friendship with Izaya was that he wanted to experiment on him. Shinra took a pair of tweezers from his bookbag and Izaya's face got dark. Izaya bit his lip and dug his fingers into his pale palms.
" Remember I said no touching my ears," Izaya said, his smile returning to his face. The kitsune flicked his ears around teasing Shinra.
"What's so important with your ears" Shizuo mumbled in a snarky tone. Shizuo not even trying to hide his distaste. He was just sitting crossed legged on the grass with a bitter face. Izaya's face turned back to that sadistic smile.
" How naive, Shizu-chan, that's a secret," Izaya said moving his ears rhythmically. Shinra, still excited was examining his tails, questioning him on how they work. Izaya's face grew bored and disinterested, being questioned isn't the most fun. Izaya looked at the watch on Shinra's wrist, his face instantly saddened. He looked out to the gate of the of the school his face changing to an annoyed grin.
Two figures slowly came closer to the foot of the hill, they were two girls, twin kitsune. One dressed like a stereotyped book worm, other a gym student. Shizuo put the pieces together that those girls were Izaya's sisters. As the girls got to the tree their faces were painted with surprise.
"Ooh Iza-nii finally got some friends," The bookworm girl said with hints of surprise in their voice. Izaya rolled his eyes and he replaced his annoyed smile with a bored line.
" how many friends do you have Kururi? I would love to know" Izaya teased. He stood up out of the grass and waved goodbye to Shinra and Shizuo his face full of disinterest.
