Chapter 3
Ikebukuro showed its better side by night, where the exciting atmosphere hid the protagonists of that twisted reign. One of them, Izaya Orihara, was walking in an alley, when his attention was caught by something strange. A red light sparkled at the end of the alley; there was no one around him, so the informant started walking toward that light with an hint of curiosity in his eyes. When he was close enough, a mysterious force drew him to it and before he could hold out against it, Izaya fell in a dark hole.
At the same time, a white flash light spreads in the virtual world and V-138`s eyes widens in excitement.
But he rises a finger to the other still sitting down after the dimensional travel. "What the fuck!" Virus gasps and blocked at a certain distance from him.
Suddenly the force that kept him tied to itself disappeared and the informant fell on something hard, probably the ground. "What the hell...!" Izaya blinked several times to be used to the new light and got a look around him to understand where he was. He stood up, noticing the figure of a guy in front of him. For one second he stared at the guy, thinking he was admiring his own reflection in a mirror. While this time, V-138 was looking back with the same surprised curious of the informant.
"Who are you?" Both of them asked in the same time.
The virus stayed thoughtful for a while before starting to poke Izaya`s cheeks as if he was tasting if the other raven was real or not.
"I am Virus138!" He finally answered to Izaya's question and his hand is being pushed away from his cheek.
"What do you mean?" Izaya wasn`t aware about Virus words and he chuckles in awkwardness.
But at the very rate, both of them started to chuckle and shook hands.