I was walking to my new apartment, studying everyone and everything. I just have to find the people I deem interesting... I noticed many people wearing an article of clothing in yellow... Too many people wearing yellow that it couldn't of been a coincidence. I need to do more research on this city. Maybe it's a trend... Or maybe-
"Look out!!" I was pulled out of my thoughts as a vending machine flew my way. I jumped back, narrowly missing the damned thing. But, thanks to my luck, my two suit cases and everything in them were crushed. At least I got my laptop away... I glared in the direction the machine came from and saw two men staring at me in shock.
The first man was thin with raven hair and blood red eyes. He wore a long black jacket with white fluff on the brims. He held a switch blade in his hand that had a bit of blood on it.
The second man had muscles and fake blonde hair. He had brown eyes hidden behind blue-violet tinted glasses. He wore a bartender outfit that was ripped at the sleeve, blood staining the sleeve. I sighed and walked over to the two men.
"Excuse me, but which one of you men nearly killed me and crushed almost all of my belongings?" I asked with a bored expression. The ravennette smirked.
"That would be Shizu-Chan here!~" He sang.
"Mhm... And why, exactly, would you do that?" I asked. A crowed began surrounding us.
"I... was trying to hit the damn flea!" The blonde growled. I noticed a tint of pink on his face.
"And I'm assuming that's you?" I asked the ravennette, pretending to be not at all interested. In reality, I had just found two people to be deemed interesting...
"Yup!~ Hello, lovely! My name is Orihara Izaya!~" He said, bowing. He took my hand and kissed it, looking up at me with a smirk and those red orbs. It should go without saying that he was shocked when I pulled my hand back and slapped him.
"Listen, Orihara. I did not come to this town to get everything of mine crushed and then get flirted with a pathological liar and crook. I came here for my education and because I found this town interesting," I growled, "My name is L/N F/N. And I don't appreciate your attempts." Izaya stood still for a moment before he began laughing.
"You don't know anything about this town, do you?" He chuckled darkly. I just realized how close he was to me. "If there is anyone in this town you shouldn't piss off, it's me." I snorted.
"Okay, bye," I said, walking past him. He walked away with his hands in his pockets. The blonde glared at him. "And who are you," I said harshly.
"Heiwajima Shizuo. You shouldn't go picking fights with people like him," He said.
"Awww, you care," I said sarcastically, "Now help me get the vending machine off my stuff." Shizuo stood for a moment before nodding. The crowd dissipated, leaving me and Heiwajima-San in the middle of the street. He picked up the machine with ease, making me lift an eyebrow. He sat it down next to the small crater. I stared at my mangled bags. Heiwajima-San picked them up my the handle and held them out to me.
"Here," He said. I took the mangled bags and walked away. I could feel his gaze on me. Looks like the fun had just began...
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A/N: Srry it's been so long! I literally forgot I even had a wattpad! XD BUT NOW I'VE UPDATED THIS STORY!~ Disclaimer: I don't own the pics. Anyways, Rawr to my dragons!~
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Cold Hearted {Durarara x Reader}
RandomEDIT: This will never be finished. I apologize, but this story is the bane of my existence. Y/N is a cold hearted girl. She didn't care for humans, but she loved to toy with them. Some might say she's insane. Some might say she's just misunderstood...
