Author's Note; orz Sorry Izaya's OOC-ish.
I hope you like if anyone reads~ xD
A woman waltzed quietly through the halls of the mall with the others.
One was well known in Ikebukuro.
"Shizzy-chan…"
A man said to himself as he looked down at the group of four.
"What're you talking about Kiki? That's ridiculous."
One was a stalker.
"Sammy Stalker-san…"
Everyone had a nickname in his book even if it were barely apart from their original name.
Shizuo Heiwajima was once a bartender but not anymore.
He was now somewhat of a body guard for the male with dreadlocks.
He still wore the bartender suit however.
The man with dreadlocks was his employer, who was named Tom.
'Sammy Stalker-san' was Samantha Yomenasai.
As her nickname stated she was Shizuo's stalker.
She was a fairly young female who had an odd obsession with comic books.
Shizuo was like superman to her.
This made the male overlooking them laugh a little with the thought.
"Shizzy-chan is like superman isn't he…?"
Now the woman he had his eyes on in particular…
-was the one with the bright cyan eyes and the raven colored hair…
"Kiana Li Mariveil…"
He spoke her name as though a kid speaking of their favorite sweet snack.
It was said with all the usual fluffiness he spoke with…
-but also with a sugary tone as though he were ready to lick his lips at the thought…
"Again and again you've deluded me…"
A sickening grin crossed the male's features before speaking again:
"But not anymore…"
Pulling her hair behind her ear the female referred to as 'Kiana' spoke.
"It's not ridiculous; you're just more stubborn than a mule."
Crossing her arms over her chest, she somewhat glared at the female she spoke to.
The woman known as 'Samantha' or 'Sammy' began to freak out slightly.
"Stop speaking out nonsense in front of Shizzy-chan!"
"I hate that nickname…"
A small barely noticeable twitch of his eye came from behind the blue sunglasses covering them.
It was another moment of petty arguing before over the intercom came;
"Miss Mariveil, we have something that belongs to you at the front desk. I repeat Miss Kiana Mariveil; we have something that belongs to you at the front desk. Please come by to get it as soon as you can."
Kiana stared up at the intercom in disbelief.
"What the…? I'll be back…"
Her footsteps echoed loudly as she walked away from the trio.
"Hm…"
No one seemed to care besides Shizuo, who had the look as he usually did when Izaya was near by.
"Something smells…"
He quietly said before Kiana was completely out of earshot.
The woman at the front desk smiled hesitantly.
"I'm sorry to make you walk all this way miss, but the man who told us said he couldn't leave it with us. He said it was important and could only be given to you from him. He did leave us this number."
…
The bored expression was the only way she could respond to her.
"What is it?"
After giving her the number the man had left she began to walk away.
Dialing was heard as she returned to the group.
"What was it?"
"Just a phone number…"
"Who's?"
"That's what I'm finding out…"
This was how the short conversation between Kiana and Sammy went before the phone actually began ringing.
Pressing it to her ear she waited to hear the person on the other end.
"Hello?"
"Err—Hello I believe you have something for me?"
"Ah—Right, Miss Mariveil am I correct?"
"Just call me Kiki."
A moment passed before anything was said.
"Wait… how do you know my name?"
A short laugh was heard.
"Let's just say I know things."
"…"
"Well Miss Mariveil—Kiki, if you meet me near the Pokémon games in the game store near you, I can give it to you."
"… Fine. I'll be there in five minutes, don't time me."
Closing the phone she scoffed a little.
"I'll be back… again."
As she left again Shizuo could only say one line.
"It really smells…"
"You've been saying that Shizzy-chan! But, but it smells fine to me!"
His right eye slowly twitched, not in anger towards the girl but more towards the name.
"That's why…"
Pulling his sunglasses off he folded them and placed them carefully in his pocket.
Kiana wasn't much for games but Pokémon was one she actually did enjoy.
"Black or White… I haven't had the time to pick either…"
Her fingers traced over as though thinking about which to buy that day.
"If you really want you can have both."
Slowly out of what seemed to be no where the man who claimed to have something of hers appeared.
"… Izaya…"
Her nose wrinkled up slowly, the tone anything but welcoming.
"Now, now Kiana my dear… Don't give me that…"
It was an odd smile that made her slowly relax the scrunched up expression.
"No wonder you figured out my name…"
Rolling her eyes slowly, she crossed her arms.
"Seven times…"
"Eh…?"
That smile never left his face, staring at her and speaking again.
"Seven times you've lied to me about your name. Seven times I've had to put up with those false ones you gave me again and again."
"Oh really…? Most people don't get to two."
Kiana seemed to treat it like a game; like everyone was just a piece to the puzzle.
"That's because I'm just as stubborn as you are. That's why I forced this meeting; you wouldn't just openly talk to me any other way…"
Slowly he walked a little closer.
"Kiana…"
Her eyes widened a little, backing up towards the games.
"Wh-Wha…?"
Before another word was said he quickly wrapped his arms around her shoulders.
It wasn't even a second later that his lips came into contact with hers in a deep loving passionate kiss.
At first a muffled, 'mff', came out before slowly relaxing into the kiss.
Izaya grinned to himself slowly, feeling her arms begin to rest on his shoulders before a loud interruption.
"IIIIIZZZZAAAAYYYYAAAA!"
Shizuo's eye was twitching as he looked to the duo in the game store.
"Hm, Shizzy-chan so nice to see you…"
His arms were still wrapped around Kiana with absolutely no intention to release her any time soon.
"I'm going to kill you if you don't get the hell off of her…"
…?
"Shizzy-chan, are you in love with Kiki?"
He only asked to agitate the man, getting closer to Kiana with his head a top of hers.
"No I think he just sees me like a close acquaintance…"
"Kiki you are his friend~"
Sammy added seeming to squeal as Shizuo grabbed the hood of Izaya's jacket.
"For Kiki's sake you better get the hell out of here or I'll rip you off of her and kill you…"
"Shizzy-chan you big brute would you really do that?"
Izaya's smirk only grew, holding tightly onto Kiana.
Slowly his hands reached down fiddling with something in his jacket before handing a bag to Kiana.
"Well Shizzy-chan it looks like our game of tag can begin~"
With that Izaya ran off with Shizuo hot on his trail.
Kiana looked within the bag that Izaya had given her.
"…"
"What's that Kiki~?"
Sammy jumped over to look.
"Pokémon Black and White… with a note…"
The note read:
Happy Belated Birthday Kiana, my dear…* I hope you enjoy this late birthday gift. It took a while to choose it, but don't be fooled more gifts are going to come your way. That is until you start seeing me more often~
"Damn him…"
He found her weakness; she couldn't accept gifts no matter how much she liked them.
Well if there was no one to object to… She couldn't… could she?
Izaya smirked as he ran off, knowing he'd be seeing her more often.