Being an informant, there were many situations that he could be involved in, but won't be quite sure what exactly will happen. But really, he was more dissatisfied with himself about this even if no one in the world would guess this would happen. Singing in the middle of the alleyway while grabbing your leg because of pain? It was a pure joke. Izaya forced himself to move and shut his mouth. Home. Thats where he need to head.

But when he came back, something was different. Or rather, the whole place was different. Words such as "useless", "alone", "psychopath" were carved into the walls. He stood there, eyes wide as the door closed by itself behind him. What shocked him even more was how he heard whispers calling his name in different locations of his apartment. His eyes closed and took a deep breath. Stay calm.

When his eyes reopened he walked over to his couch and touched it. What once felt soft and comfy now felt like sandpaper harshly rubbing against his pale skin. His eyes looked back at the wall and suddenly remembered. The words were his own, after all it was written in his own handwriting. Or.. was it?

"Your still fighting? Give up already."

Izaya flinched when he heard that voice loud and clear. His head slowly turned and saw a young boy who somehow resembled greatly like him. It was the voice that was taking control of his life and him. But soon he saw his chair twirl and spin, flipping and blurring together with other images. The raven head male would probably find it entertaining if it wasn't the fact that he felt like puking.

Going to the piano he pressed a key. Thank god. It sounded like heaven in his ears. As soon as both of his hands were on the piano, his vision turned black.

To Shizuo~

The debt collector was damn frustrated knowing he lost the other. However he heard a distant singing that sounded so familiar to him and started to head toward that voice. No one was there. He swore he heard someone singing, desperate but beautiful at the same time. When he was just about to turn around, the tall male saw a switchblade. No doubt that this was his enemy's.

Letting out a grunt he picked it up and smirked. Maybe it was about time to pay that guy a surprise visit. Perfect chance to kill him without him knowing. Thus, his feet walked up to the infamous informant's apartment.

Maybe he got a little impatient waiting outside of the door just knocking. Or maybe he thought that the other male wasn't there at all. The door broke down anyways. Lets face it, we're talking about Shizuo Heiwajima here.

"What the hell."

The last time he went here, he remembered the place as probably the most neatest and tidiest place on Earth he had ever seen. Well, until he threw half the things outside, broke a few windows, and crashed the television into the wall. However, he never expected papers to be scattered everywhere along with a... limp and passed out Izaya.

Walking in, he was just about to throw the switchblade at the motionless body until he read a glimpse of what was one of the papers on the ground. Picking it up slowly he read the words that confused him since he oddly thought he heard the words somewhere before. His brain clicked and then reread the words just to make sure. He was 100% sure the words were lyrics.

"What the hell."

And that was the second time he said that. It was definitely Divined Melody own lyrics that Izaya had written down. Placing it back on the ground, he crept up to the limp male and looked over at him. Noticing Izaya's breathing was hard he was somewhat relieved that he didn't decide to throw that switchblade at him.

There was also one more thing that bothered him. All those random dark words on the wall made him a little concerned. Ah whatever, he will ask later. Slipping his arms around Izaya's body, he discovered how thin and light the raven headed male was. Carrying him in bridal style, he headed out the door. Questions and more questions were in his mind and Shizuo just got even more confused thinking about those questions. Shaking his head, he walked out. He had to get this bastard to Shinra's place first.

Was the piano always there? Whats up with the microphone? Furthermore, what about all those words? Why do you have Divined Melody lyrics written down on paper? And last final question...

"What are you hiding Izaya?"