Ikebukuro Assassin (temporarily discontinued)

Mission is a go!

No one pov

Izaya felt eyes staring at him with burning intensity. This 'burning' felt more like murderous intent. Almost as if a snake was ready to strike at its prey.

Izaya took a look around and noticed some new faces. One of the three boys had blue hair and eyes. Seeing as how he was short, with slender features. Anyone could mistaken him for a woman. Though there were certain signs that he was, indeed, male. For starters the most obvious was his clothing; he wore what appeared to be a school uniform, which included grey pants, the traditional brown loafers, a white dress shirt with a black vest on top, and a tie around his neck to finish off the look. Next were his broad shoulders; they weren't as broad as his friend, but still noticeable. But his eyes. They were the eyes of a calculating predator, just waiting for its prey to drop its guard then strike.

As for his friend; he was taller than the blue haired one. He wore the traditional boys uniform, complete with white collar shirt, a black opened up jacket, grey pants, and brown shoes. He had shocking red hair, people would probably wonder if maybe he had a foreign parent. His warm orange eyes held mischief, like a little devil. He had a laid back aura around him, at least that's what it seems to the untrained eye. In reality he was alert and ready for anything, as if expecting to start a fight any second. Izaya could tell he was the type of person to toy with his prey before devouring them.

The last boy had strawberry blonde, practically orange, hair. Accompanying the boy's stoic features were cold violet eyes. He wore the same thing as the red head minus the jacket and he had a tie. He could she an armband on his left arm. 'Student council huh?' Izaya smirked at this. There was an air of authority surrounding him; a very intimidating aura indeed. 'Hmm definitely council president which also means flawless grades, the school wouldn't let him have the position otherwise'. They were new people, new moments to experience , new toys to break, new experiments to study, new pawns to his 'war'. It would be rude not to greet them. As he went to take a step forward, someone shot past him bumping his shoulder with theirs harshly. The informant took a second to recover then took in the amuseing, but somewhat surprising, sight. In front of the boys, standing like a guard protecting their ward, was Hitome. 

A mix of shock and surprise was worn by the three adolescent males face. The red head and ginger (?) did their best to keep a straight front, but of course their eyes betrayed them.

"What's the matter Hito-chan? Can't I say hello to your friends? It'd be rude not to greet new friends, wouldn't it?" An evil smirk placed its self on the twisted mans face. Hitome kept a straight face as she looked him in the eye and murmured, just loud enough so only he could hear, "You'll never win this war." The ravenett eyes grew wide for a moment, then turned into an immediate scowl. Unbeknownst to them though the devil and snake of class E heard. Guess all those assassination skills were good for more than just the classroom. Izaya leaned in and put his palm on her shoulder. "You'll regret that Hito-chan" he whispered almost seductively in my ear. 

A hand grabbed the info brokers face and shoved it then grabbed the wrist of the hand that still touched me. A shade of red appeared in the corner of my vision and stood by my side. "You wouldn't happen to be sexually harassing our dear Hito-san, would you?~" Karma asked in a sing-song voice. He squeezed the god complexive man. Izaya winced in pain realizing that the devil of class E had a thumbtack in his hand as he squeezed. "Now how would this be sexual harassment? I'm just talking to a friend~" Izaya replied in a sing-song voice of his own. Hitome scowled at the word 'friend'. "Actually" all heads turned to Asano. "90% of rapes start with a touch to the shoulder or a whisper in the victims ear. You, sir, did both. Also she did not give you consent to touch her. True some friends have the privilege to act so casual; but seeing as how miss Ichitaro is uncomfortable and the atmosphere of the room, my guess would be that you are no friend, but rather, foe. There for the best option would be to leave, before I contact the authorities." He concluded. Slowly revealing a phone from behind his back. All he needed to do was press the call button.

 Hitome smirked as her voice took a deeper tone. "What are you waiting for?" She asked. The infor broker looked at her with a confused half smile. A feeling of dread and a tingling sensation, that made his hair stand on end, crept inside the infor broker. He wore an expression that no one Ikebukuro, or even the world, thought they ever see,fear. It was like a snake had wrapped its self around him just ready to strike its prey. Nagisa quickly dispatched Izaya and slammed him to the floor. He twisted Izayas arm in an uncomfortable position behind his back and pinned it with his left hand while his right hand, middle finger touched a pressure point on the ravenetts neck. A shadow covered the bluenetts face, making his cyan blue eyes become the main focal point. "Leave" was all he said. But it was enough to scare everyone in the room, even Shizuo. No one would've thought that such a friendly, timid looking boy, would be so terrifying and intimidating.

The room feel into a heavy silence. Everyone was on the edge of their seats, not even aware they were all holding their breaths in anticipation. The Ikebukuro gang was, to say the least, shocked. They had never seen Izaya backed into a corner like this, nor had they seen anyone with skills or the balls to keep up with the insane informant. Izaya knew he was beat. If he tried something he would either A.) get the shit beat out of him (and tortured) by Karma and Nagisa or B.) get arrested by the cops. Neither was a pleasing option. "Fine. I'll leave. Just as soon as Hito-chan gets her friend to in unapprehend me." He stated with his signature smirk. Nagisa looked hesitant. He glanced at the brunette he called friend, wondering if it was ok to let this mad man go. The golden eyed assassin seemed weigh her options for a moment before nodding at her classmate. The blue eyed teen stood up releasing the the brown/red eyed man. With out a word, Izaya walked through the doors of Russia Sushi. Leaving everyone in silence.

"Who was that?" Nagisa whispered. Karma came up from behind wondering the same thing. "That. Would be our target. The info broker." Hitome answered with a straight face. Both boys eyes widen and a small gasp escaped Nagisa mouth.

As the mad man walked down the sidewalk, enjoying his hobby of people watching, a sinister smile morphed onto his face. "Well" he mused. "This game just got a whole lot more interesting". Izaya kept walking, fading into the crowd and the hustle and bustle of Ikebukuro.

OHMIGOSH I AM SOOOOOO SORRY 😭😭 you see I kinda got grounded for my grades...again *gets slapped by all of you* I deserve that. Also there have been personal issues. I promis to right more.

Also do you want Itona to be one of Hitomes love interest. Just vote below and we'll see.

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