Chapter 1: I am not scared

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-On the streets of Ikebukuro. Shizuo & Izaya's point of view-

"IIII-ZAAAAA-YAAAAA!"

CRASH. Another telephone pole collided with hard concrete, right where a certain ravenhaired man was standing just seconds before.

"What's wrong Shizu-chan~? I know you can aim better than that~!" the original target of the thrown object teased.

Izaya Orihara- Best information broker in Ikebukuro and Shizuo Heiwajima's greatest foe.

Teasing his nemesis further, Izaya hurled another one of his blades at the former bartender.

"Shizu-chan~ come on catch me if you can~" he taunted with his trademark smirk.

Shizuo felt the anger welling up inside him, as the flea used his so hated nickname again.

"YOU DAMN FLEA! I WILL KILL YOU! I WILL KILL YOU TILL YOU'RE DEAD!" he yelled, anger taking the better of him.

He grabbed a nearby trashcan, heaved it without any trouble at all and threw it at his most loathed enemy. Izaya however dodged it laughing.

"Now, that doesn't make much sense, don't you think Shizu-chan?"

Dammit! That shitty flea, can't he stop moving for one moment, so that I can kill him?!

However Izaya certainly wasn't going to do him that favour. Just like before he evaded every flying object that was supposedly aimed at him and carefree continued making fun of the debt collector.

Oh how he loved seeing his blond so furious.

"IZAYAAAAA!"

"Whoa, isn't that Heiwajima Shizuo?"

"Scary..."

"Orihara is also there, get away, that's gonna be dangerous!"

Astonished bystanders watched the two of them as they took out their usual fight on the streets. Just like that, they went on in their typical daily routine off chasing one another through Ikebukuro.

Izaya chuckled. Even though this wasn't an unusual sight, the residents didn't seem to get tired of the scenario. He couldn't blame them. After all how could someone ever get tired of watching his beloved monster, doing impossible things like throwing light poles and vending machines after him?

Just then another light pole, followed by a stop sign flew over, only a few inches apart from Izaya's face. He stopped in his movement and looked frowning at the ridiculously well-aimed object.

I guess that's it for today...

He decided that he should make his leave. Swiftly he dashed to the other side of the street- of course not without flashing Shizuo one last smirk.

"Well then Shizu-chan, I think we played enough for today." he vocalized in a taunting tune, making the blond shoot him a glare.

"OI, I AM NOT FINISHED WITH YOU YET!" he barked furiously.

However Izaya didn't listen. Instead he waved at the debt collector briefly, before disappearing into an alley. Immediately Shizuo rushed after him, not done with the flea yet, but as he reached the alley there was already no trace of the informant left.

-A few hours later in a bar. Shizuo's point of view-

"DAMMIT!"

Utterly frustrated Shizuo slammed his fist onto the bar counter, which ended up being decorated with a decent hole. A few girls in the back of the bar screamed surprised by the sudden outburst of the blond.

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