So I went shopping... I bought new clothes (mostly black, white, or F/C), my school uniform, a first aid kit, and a mask that only covered my mouth. I also purchased a new phone. The mask was black. Plain, but inconspicuous. I decided to walk around town for a while. Hopefully steer clear of Orihara and Heiwajima-San. After a while of walking around, I realized my arms were starting to get heavy.
"L/N-Chan!" I turned to see Ryuugamine-San walking towards me with another boy. This boy had brown eyes and fake blonde hair like Heiwajima-San. He also had a ear piercing.
When I turned to them, Ryuugamine-San seemed to look at me with worry. I pulled out my pencil and sketch pad.
"L/N-Chan, what happened?" He asked. I scribbled down something and showed him.
'I got into a fight earlier today and managed to get a gash on the side of my mouth from their switch blade,' It read.
"Oh! Are you alright!?" I nodded. I took off the mask and pulled the bandages down enough for them to see part of the gash. "Shouldn't you go to a hospital?" I shook my head.
"Even with that scar, you look beautiful!~" Said the blonde with a wink, "Kida Masaomi at your survice, malady!~" I rolled my eyes. This guy seemed nicer than Orihara, but still a flirt.
"Anyways..." Ryuugamine-San said after a long pause, "Who'd you fight with?"
'Orihara Izaya,' I wrote. Both seemed shocked. 'You know him?'
"Unfortunately," I heard Kida-San hiss under his breath. Ryuugamine-San didn't hear him.
"Masaomi just t-told me that Heiwajima and O-Orihara are two people you wouldn't want to get mad.
'I already got Orihara mad, but Heiwajima-San seems okay with me... even though he crushed most of my belongings with a vending machine.' I wrote.
"Oh... Hey, it's kinda funny seeing you here! Earlier, you said that you doubt we'd meet again, but here we are!" Ryuugamine-San smiled. I contemplated this. It is rather odd that I ran into him twice today... And his friend seemed to really resent Orihara.
'I guess you are right about that, Ryuugamine-San. It seems you have caught my interest...' I wrote.
"I-I caught your i-interest!? Nonono! I mean, I-I'm not at a-all interesting!" Ryuugamine-San blushed as Kida-San laughed. I rolled my eyes, putting my mask back on.
'That doesn't help your case,' I wrote, 'In any case, can one of you help me carry my things back to my place?' Before either of them could reply, a bike came down the road. 9:00. Kida-San seemed really excited about it, while Ryuugamine-San stared in awe. Everything seemed to slow down when they passed. It was a person, woman by the shape of her body, in a black suit wearing a yellow and blue helmet and riding a pitch black motorcycle. There were no headlights on. I narrowed my eyes and, even if I didn't see it, I could feel her stare back. Then she was gone. I noticed Ryuugamine-San was shaking slightly, but he still stared in awe. Then he smiled.
"Sorry, L/N-Chan, but I have to go find my new apartment. And you can just call me Mikado," He smiled. I nodded.
'Call me Y/N,' I wrote, 'Keep in mind, I only said you could because you are interesting.'
Mikado blushed. "Noted. See ya around!" He said, running off. Leaving me with Kida-San.
"You can call me Masaomi!~ Or your future boyfriend!~" he said, bowing.
'Never gonna happen, but at least you're better at it than the pup,' I wrote.
"Pup?" He asked.
'You wouldn't be happy if I told you who he was,' I wrote, 'Anyways, can you help me bring these to my apartment?'
"What kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't?" He grinned, picking up two bags. I smirked slightly.
~Time Skip~
"Is this it?" He asked, standing in front of my door. I nodded and unlocked my door. When he walked in behind me, he shut the door behind him. "Nice place." I shrugged and sat the bags on the couch, then sat beside them. I turned my head to Masaomi and patted the seat next to me. He walked over and sat next to me. I grabbed my note pad.
'20 questions?' I asked, tilting my head. Masaomi nodded.
"So... You just got here today?" He asked. I nodded. "And you already met Izaya, Shizuo, and Mikado in one day?" I nodded once again. "Do you like sushi?" I nodded. "Are you from Japan?" I shook my head. "...America?" I nodded. "You speak pretty fluently in Japanese," He stated. I nodded. "...Were you attacked in here?" I froze, my grip on the notepad tightening. That's when I realized I didn't clean the blood off the floor. I hesitantly nodded. What is this boy getting at? "Izaya did this?" He growled. I stood up suddenly, startling Masaomi.
'I have school tomorrow. I should change my bandages and go to bed. You should leave,' I wrote. Masaomi hesitated, then nodded, standing up.
"Okay, see ya later!~" He smiled. Then he left. I walked upstairs with my first aid kit, taking my mask off and cutting off the bandages. I looked in the mirror. I should be able to go without bandages in two or three days. I licked the scar from the inside of my mouth, causing me to wince in pain. I redid the bandages and went to my bedroom, taking off my shirt and falling back on the bed's blue comforter. As the days events seem to catch on, I got exhausted. Before sleep over took me, I thought about Izaya, Shizuo, Mikado, Masaomi, and the woman on the motorcycle. I've already met five interesting people today... I smirked slightly and giggled, a crazed glint in my eye. Ikebukuro is gonna be so much fun to mess with!
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A/N: HELLO and Happy New Years!~ 2016 ya'll! I'm tired. I literally had to re-watch the first episode to remember what happened XD Anyways, Rawr to my dragons!~
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Cold Hearted {Durarara x Reader}
AléatoireEDIT: 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...
