"What do you mean it's gone! You idiots! Go find it!" the man clad in gangster styled clothing stood at an alley way and screamed into his phone. His nose crinkled up to make him even more ugly and unkempt than he already was. He grabbed a fist full of his oily hair as he listened to the person on the other line intently.

"Idiots! What are we going to do now that it's gone?! What if the cops gets to it!?" he yelled angrily,"we need information! I'll contact the informant! You fools keep looking for it!"

The impatient man quickly dialed in the number he memorized by heart. It was for the better after all, going to the information broker was the last option, but was always the best one. He hit the call button and lifted the phone up to his ears once more when he suddenly heard a cellphone ring behind him.

"Oh dear. Such a pleasant surprise." the all familiar voice of the twenty plus year old informant said. As the man turned around, he saw the raven haired young information broker wearing his usual hooded fur trimmed jacket. But something was different though. Not about the man himself, though. Usually when people went to him for help, he was alone. This time though, since it wasn't an arranged meeting, the mob leader saw two new faces. One was a young boy who looked creepily like the informant himself and the other was a young woman with a beautiful came to a conclusion. It was Izaya Orihara's family.

Izaya smirked as he slowly pulled his right hand out of his coat pocket and held his son by the shoulder, almost as if he thought his son would be in danger.

"Information broker!" the man stepped forward excitedly,"we have a big, big problem! We need your help!"

"I suppose the 'we' refers to your little drug gang again? What do you need this time, Kouzuzu?" Izaya smirked as the man scowled at the informal names being given to him again.

"It's Kouzuki...a-anyway! One package of our drug sample is missing! It was about to shipped out of Ikebukuro tonight, but my men can't find it!"

[reader] gripped Nakura's hand tightly. She knew it was only normal for Izaya to be dealing with illegal stuff like this. But hearing everything in its details was very much uncomfortable for her. As much as possible, she would avoid getting involved in Izaya's jobs. He gave away information or ran some extra errands in exchange for money. She never thought about asking Izaya to quit his job and do something legal, it would be a terrible mistake on her part. Izaya always found a way to dodge the police anyway, not to mention framing Shizuo for a crime. Not that she approved of anything he was doing, she just wanted to tolerate it and respect him as a wife should.

"Of course...Kouzuzu~ But you know it will have to cost ya." Izaya said leisurely and his smirk grew when Kouzuki fumbled in his pockets for the emergency money he'd always keep in case he needed to pay off for information.

"I-Izaya..." [reader] gripped the sleeve of his jacket, to show her discomfort at the fact Nakura was present to see the scene of the underground working. Izaya understood perfectly and paused before looking down at the small boy who was so innocent and naive.

"Daddy... what is that man doing?" Nakura asked, making [reader]'s almost leap out of her chest. How was Izaya going to answer that?!

"He's just a friend who owes me some money. He's paying for our dinner tonight~" [reader] almost face-palmed. Right, Izaya was the BEST at lying. And it seemed to do the trick as Nakura bowed respectfully. "Thank you, kind mister!"

Kouzuki couldn't help but smile at the young kid's innocence. He almost felt bad for having to trick this boy into thinking such a dirty crime was something so simple and fake.

"Right then..." the raven haired information broker exhaled after he received the money and placed it into his pocket. He turned to [reader] and grinned,"you and Nakura find some nice place that you'd like to eat first. I'll have a short chat with Kouzuzu over here~"

"Yay! Burger place!" Nakura cheered as Izaya patted his head gently.

[reader] pouted and as she was about to walk off with Nakura, she felt a pair of lips kiss her left cheek. She blushed madly and looked at him.

"I-i-idiot! S-s-someone is watch-" she turned to Kouzuki who was rubbing his neck awkwardly. How did him losing a package of his drugs lead to him being in the middle of the familial affairs of the very man who provided dirty information to him? It felt extremely weird to see that side of Izaya for the first time.

"But that's the whole point~ You love it when people see." Izaya teased her as she grabbed Nakura's hand and quickly walked off to save herself from further embarassment.