The Information-Broker

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I held my smile with all I had, I wanted to frown and tell him off.

"Why thank you! You don't look too bad yourself...." My voice clearly showed how much anger I was holding. I back away and into the railing, I flinched because it was cold. "How do you know my name and stuff?" I gave him a smile though my eyes held anger and fear.

"Oh?~ I'm Izaya Orihara~ Information-Broker~" he smirked at me, taunting me. I huffed frustrated and he came closer, "You know (Y\N)...... You could come work for me~"

"Oh? Sorry I don't feel like being some whore you use as a sex toy." I crossed my arms and leaned on the railing.

"No no no! You have it all wrong! Simply as a secretary ~ To do research ~ " he came closer.

"I-"

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Sorry its sooooooo short, but I'm tired and this is the 4th time I had to write this! Goodnight!! ~

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