Izaya x Reader [Lonely]

New day new life

[Lil hint [f/c] is your favourite colour. Enjoy :3]

Day 2 in Japan

~Reader

You woke up around 9 feeling a little bit dizzy. You blamed it on jet-lag and beginned investigating your new place. Your new apartament was rather small, but you had enough space for yourself. Plain, white walls, wooden floor, basic, but modern furniture, it was really ordinary but kinda comfy. It really lacked some pictures, trinkets and most importantly books, mangas and DVD's. You brought some with you, but plane luggage limits didn't really let you take as much as you wanted. "When I get my first job I'll take care of giving this place some soul" you mumbled to yourself while putting your clothes into a closet. After you finished unpacking you turned on your laptop and decided to look for some kind of job.

~Timeskiiiiiiiip

After a time that felt like thousand of hours you laid down on the futon, finding literally no job offers for you. "Gah... I guess I need to hit the city and look for myself" you said in a grumpy tone. "There's no need for that" you heard someone with a deep voice saying from behind you. "???? I swear I locked the door last night" panicked thoughts were running through your mind "Am I going to be robbed? Am I going yo die?" You were too terrified to speak or even turn around, and after a moment that seemed like an eternity you felt warm breath on your ear. "What's your name?" stranger asked. "[N-name]" you stuttered. You didn't want to piss him off, he could be dangerous. "B-but who are you? And how did you get here? What do you want, I don't have any money!" you tried do clear out this crazy situation. "Oh don't be so mean to me [Name]-chan. We just met and you are throwing such an accusations at me" he pouted. His words were childlish but you could sense a shadow of threat in his charming voice.

After finally gathering your strenght you turned your head just to meet with his reddish-brown eyes. You quickly jumped back and saw your burglar in all his glory. Black hair, skinny figure, dark clothes and disrespectful smirk on his lips, yeah, you've deafinietly seen it somewhere. "I'm Orihara Izaya and I want you to work for me" he said and smiled even wider.

~Izaya's POV [Kind of?]

You were resting on the doorframe in her apartament for quite some time watching her browsing job offers. It was just too easy to pick this crappy lock and quietly sneak in so you had some time to observe this foregin girl. Honestly, she was suprisigly pretty and she also seemed smart. She couldn't find anything that could serve her as a place to work so you thought it'd be a perfect opportunity to get youreslf a new secretary. Better than Namie. Minutes were passing by as you waited patiently, but finally she took her [f/c] headphones off and leaned back on her futon. You heard her complaint and decided to make your move. "There's no need for that" you repied to her plan. Oh she'll be yours, she has to be yours. Girl straightened up when she heard your voice. "She'll be perfect" you whispered to yourself when many possibilities opened in your mind.

[So that's all pre-written stuff i got (gosh I actually wrote it in notepad xD) If you enjoy it comment and I shall write more. Thanks for Your time my sweet potatoes (don't ask why, it's late╰། ﹒ _ ﹒ །╯]