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First Encounter
Izaya had to make the long walk to Ikebukuro after finding the subway system closed off to people without special cards. He could have just jumped the turntables but a glass door had been put into place to stop people from doing just that. He didn't mind walking to Ikebukuro, he did it more often than not. What he did mind was the fact there were hardly any of his precious humans milling about. Where were all the people?
Izaya jumped over a large crack in the pavement and carried on his inspection. The closer he got to Ikebukuro the less damage he was seeing. Which was strange seeing as he and Shizu-chan had messed up the city pretty badly yesterday. The streets were also becoming more populated. Was it just Shinjuku that was destroyed? Had Shizuo gone on a rampage whilst he was sleeping? That would make a lot more sense than vampires.
"ooff…" Izaya, lost in his thoughts, was sent to the floor as he bumped into something soft.
"Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going." A soft male voice said. Izaya looked up and saw a teen wearing a Raira uniform. He offered his hand to Izaya. Izaya took it and the teen helped him up pulling the raven towards him. He whispered. "Someone's following you." In his ear and walked away hurriedly with his head down.
Izaya didn't have a chance to ask what the boy meant or who was following him because he was already half way down the street. Izaya put his hand in his pocket and fingered his blade. If he needed to he could defend himself. He wasn't some defenceless child. The informant made sure not to show any sign that he knew he was being followed. He turned a corner into an alley; he would lose his follower in the back streets. Nobody knew them better than Izaya. I
The dark haired informant weaved his way through the maze of Ikebukuro and smirked to himself as found a perfect hiding ledge. He jumped up onto a dustbin, grabbed the last rung of a ladder and swung himself onto the ledge. Izaya looked down at the entrance. If someone was following him they were in for a surprise. He took out his switch blade and waited poised to attack.
A figure rounded the corner and stayed in the shadows. Izaya noticed that the person was completely covered, not an inch of skin was showing. They were also decked out in leather. Leather gloved hands, leather jacket and heavy leather boot. Izaya was surprised that they weren't wearing leather pants to go with it. The person had their hood covering their face so Izaya couldn't see who it was but the way they moved looked familiar if not a little more elegant than usual. The leather clad figure walked forwards like a lion stalking their pray. They trailed their fingers across the dustbin the Izaya had used as a stepping stone and brought the fingers to their nose. They sniffed. Izaya blanched. What were they doing? Tracking him?
The person moved forwards till he was right under Izaya.
Izaya pounced. He landed on the persons back with perfect timing. The leather wearing stalker didn't fall forwards like Izaya had expected him to, instead Izaya found those gloved hands gripping his wrists and flipping him. The informant made a surprised gasp and used his parkour skills to twist in his stalkers grip. Izaya twirled through the air landing on his uninjured hand and used the momentum to flip himself into a standing position a couple of feet away from his assailant. Izaya flicked his knife out and pointed it in a threatening manner.
"Who are you and why are you following me?" Izaya demanded.
Izaya could see the person smirk under his hood. They stepped further into the shadows and pulled their hood off to reveal blonde hair, brown eyes and a pale complexion. Izaya sighed in annoyance and put his blade away.
"Kida-kun, need me for something? Or has your crush progressed to stalking?" Izaya said coyly.
The blonde teen looked Izaya up and down making the older man feel a little uncomfortable. "Are you really, Orihara Izaya?" The teen asked as he tilted his head to the side.
Izaya snorted. "Who else would I be?"
The blonde shrugged. In a movement, faster than Izaya could track, Kida was behind Izaya. He pushed the informant into the shadows and pressed his against the wall. Izaya struggled in his grip but the blonde overpowered him.
"What the hell are you doing?" Izaya snarled as his arms were held behind him painfully and his face was pressed into the wall. A nose was suddenly pressed to the hollow of his neck. Izaya shuddered. This was not what he expected when he woke up this morning.
"You certainly smell like him." Kida muttered to himself. " Where have you been?" Kida asked not releasing the raven.
Izaya hissed his answer. "I haven't been anywhere. I saw you yesterday, remember, you threw a bagel at me."
Kida frowned in confusion. "What are you talking about, I haven't seen you in ten years."
Izaya froze. It was the same thing that the teen in his apartment building had mentioned. "Don't be ridiculous, Kida-kun. If you haven't seen me in ten years, why haven't you aged?"
Kida spun Izaya around so that they faced each other. The blonde smiled mockingly, showing two perfectly sharp canines. "I'm a vampire and I'm sorry, Izaya-kun but you've caught me at a bad time."
Kida lunged forwards, jaw locking down on Izaya's jugular and fangs extending. Izaya didn't have a chance to call out or fight back as Kida bit into him. He felt the sharp points pierce him as lips latched onto his neck and sucked. Izaya's reddish-brown eyes were open in surprise. He couldn't move, he couldn't scream. It was too much. He felt himself become light headed from blood loss and something else. He felt as if he was being drugged. He slowly slipped into unconsciousness, the last thing he saw before he blacked out were Kida's once brown eyes. Now a vivid red.
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When Izaya woke up again he was looking an unfamiliar ceiling. He had a short lived moment of panic where he couldn't remember where he was but after trying to lift his head and feeling all the blood rush to it along with his memories of the alley. Izaya's hand flashed to his neck. A large bandage was around his neck.
Kida bit me. That little bastard.
"Good you're awake. I thought I might have killed you." Kida said casually as he put down a glass of juice. "I bought you something to eat and drink." Kida offered Izaya a chocolate bar.
Izaya moved back and away from Kida. He noticed that he was on a large king sized bed in a room with no windows. " where am i? Why did you bring me here?"
"Would you have rather I left you in the alley."
"I would have rather you had left me alone entirely. You bit me." Izaya groped around for his knife but came up short.
"I'm a vampire. It's sort of what I do. Anyway it was mostly your fault. Running around, getting the blood pumping. You we're covered in blood and you made me hunt for you." Kida shrugged. "Bad combination."
"Well, what happens now? Are you going to keep me around as a walking, talking meal or am I going to turn."
Kida laughed. It sounded smooth and musical. Not at all like the laugh that Izaya was used to. "No, you can leave whenever you want to. I just wanted to make sure you didn't pass out again. It's dangerous outside at night. You've been gone a long time."
"There you go again." Izaya said angrily. " I haven't been anywhere."
Kida looked confused. " Izaya. You've been missing for the past ten years."
