Brief apologizes for the break. I was updating my FMA story, which is up and running. I just don't know, I feel I should watch DRRR some more to go back into that momentum.

Anyways I will try to make regular updates, but its two completely different stories with two completely different plots.

Also, this involves IzayaxNamie (not the pairing!), because Namie plays a big part in this relationship. Yeah, it may go a bit off subject, but it'll all come into play soon enough.

But enough of that, ONWARD WITH FICTION OF FANDOM!

Izaya tossed and turned in his bed. The sunlight poured out form his window didn't really help the fact that he wanted to continue to sleep.

"Nnnnng~" He mumbled to the sun.

With a yawn, he finally sat up and rubbed his palms to his eyes. He tried stretching his arms, only to hiss at the pain in his shoulder. "Damn…"

Only then did he actually realize where he was. Hmm? I fell asleep on the couch… how did…?

He shook his head. He probably just came back up to his bed, after he took his medicine that Shinra prescribed to him.

Izaya got out his bed and stretched his aching limbs and walked downstairs. "Namie~"

The girl peaked out from behind the desk, a scowl present on her face, "What do you want Izaya?"

"A tad bit irritable today, aren't we?" Izaya teased at her.

She slammed her papers and files on her desk and threw Izaya a glare, "Yes, because I have to come in and deal with you and your stupid obsession over your humans."

This seemed to peak Izaya's curiosity, "If you can not bare it, then why do you continue to stay?"

"Because I'm desperate for cash." She replied plainly.

This threw Izaya into a massive laughing fit, "Ahh, Namie. You never cease to amuse me! But I feel I should tell you for future reference, never insult the one in charge of your pay. It only takes one decimal to leave you unable to pay rent." He seethed.

He walked over to his chair and sat on his computer chair, crossed his legs and turned to look at her. His face in his palm. "Besides, think on the bright side of this job," He smirked that would equal to that of a devil's smirk, "You always know what's happening to your brother."

Normally, she would have been furious at the mention of her brother, but then she thought of the blonde that came over one night to speak with Izaya.

She smirked and sat in chair, mimicking his position and faced him, "So is that why you like this job so much?"

Izaya snickered, "As if I want to be involved with your personal affair of your brother."

"I never meant my brother Izaya, but I bet you like seeing and knowing everything about Shizuo." Her words came out slow and deliberate.

If anyone walked into the room, they could feel the hostility in the air. It was kind of hard to miss as the salience soon devoured the room.

Izaya tsked at this, "I like this job because it shows me how weak and helpless humans are. How they must rely on someone else. How they are unable to think or fend for themselves." He turned his chair to face his computer, "As far as Shizu-Chan is concerned, that's just a bonus."

Namie smirked and turned back to her computer as well. We'll just see how long you think that. Her eyes glistened evilly as she opened a new email, in response to a previous

gang member that needed information on a certain informant and ex-bartender and would do anything to get it.

She never mentioned this to Izaya, knowing she'd need it for future purposes. And here it was. She was going to get both of those to confess their true feelings for one another. I saw the tape while Izaya was still asleep. I deleted it before he could. He doesn't know Shizuo came last night.

One would say, she was trying to help the both of them. She wanted what's best for them.

Lies!

The only reason she wanted to do this was just so she could have some entertainment. That's all she really cared for. So what if they both got the hell beat out them, which was possible, considering this guy had good connections to people.

I want Izaya to get what he deserves. He treats everyone like trash. He claims he loves humans when he says they're hopeless creature that thrive on others and act on others' words instead of their own.

Remember Izaya…

Your human too…

Ehhhhh :/ Okay I guess… I'm just road blocked on this.

I might need to rewatch DRRR before I post again, but yeah I kinda realized this story might be ending soon. Like 15 chapters max total. Its not just because I'm blocked, this story wasn't really meant to be long.

So yeah, this kinda sets the stage for what's about to happen. I do think I stayed in character for this, which I feel pleased, so please don't hate it too much xD