Even an Angel has a Wish [Post Izaya x Reader]

Daddy's Girl

Izaya's P.O.V

I yawn as I hold Kanra's small hand in mine. She skips beside me as we walk through the stream of people. Her bag strapped to her back bounces slightly as her small blue skirt swishes as she skips.

Her first day of school.

Her raven colored hair, same as mine, bounces as she skips too. It's grown long since the last time I've had it cut. I'd love to have cut it myself but... I'd like her to actually have hair.

We get to the school gate and she squeezes my hand, "Daddy, is school fun?" She asks.

"Make it fun my dear~ Daddy can always make it more interesting of you like!" I smirk and give her a kiss on the forehead.

I've gotten used to this being a father thing. Sort of.

"Okay!" She smiles.

I watch her skip to the door with a few other kids. She's growing up. She's currently five.

"Only thirteen more years to go" I sigh.

I turn and make my way back to the apartment thinking of all the clients I'll see today. There's been a few reporters that has came to me asking for information on a very special person. That one person intrigued me and was quite the character. They even got me to fall in love with them.

And that's my (Fn)...

After her death, it was all over the news. The police even arrested Aki Shinta and a few members they gathered from the gang war. People wanted information about them too...

A lot of people died that day.

Kanra still doesn't know much about her mother. She doesn't even ask about her. At the time, she was still young so I don't blame her for not being able to remember.

I dread the day I'll have to tell her.

Kanra's P.O.V

There's so many friends here! I hop and twirl as I greet the girls and boys. I even think this one boy is really cute! I'll tell daddy all about him later!

This tall grown-up comes in and sets down, "Hi kids! My name is..."

I turn to this huge box of color sticks and I grab a whole hand full. I grab this piece of paper and start to draw a masterpiece. I haven't seen anything as beautiful as this!

"I luv mi dad" I write under the picture I drew of him.

"Lookie!" I yell and flap the paper in the tall and boring lady's face.

"Oh sweetie that's... Er... That's nice" she says and takes the paper to examine it's beautifulness.

I hop up and down excitedly.

"Let's see... Your name is..." She mumbles as she reads another paper.

"Kanra!" I say with a smile, "Kanra Orihara!"

"Orihara?" I hear another kid mumble.

"That's lovely" Miss Boring Pants says.

"Isn't that the guy that tried to kill my sister?" The same kid mumbles.

I turn and look at the kid, "Kill? My daddy is the best! He'd never hurt anyone!" I say and stick my tongue out.

The day went on and Miss Boring Pants let us play, nap, and then showed us how to write a few letters in the alphabet. Then it came time to see my daddy again!

"Alright kids, your parents should be here and if not, then wait here okay?"

We all ran out the door and I looked for my dad. I spotted him walking up and I ran up and hugged him.

"Daddy!" I yelled.

"Hey darling, how was your day?" He asked and hugged me back.

"Awesome! I drew a picture of you!"

Izaya's P.O.V

Kanra's teacher walks out and she sees me and hesitates for a split second and then walks up to me.

"Mr. Orihara?"

"Yes and you are Miss Kiritoma!" I smirk.

Her blonde  hair was done up in a pony tail and she wore a red shirt and black pencil skirt.

"Yeah that's me. Er... Your daughter drew a picture today and I'd like for you to see it..." She says and hands me a paper.

"Ah yes, this picture I've heard about!"

I turn it over and my mouth kinda hangs wide open.

On it is a stick figure drawing of, what I'm guessing is, me holding my switch blade and blood dripping off of it with a guy on the ground with "x" marks for eyes and blood coming out of his body. "I luv mi dad" was written beneath it also.

I burst out laughing and I double over with my hands on my knees.

"M-Mr. Orihara?"

I stand up after catching myself and wipe a tear from my eye, "Ah that's wonderful. Sorry Miss Kiritoma... I'll make sure it won't happen again" I laugh again.

"Yes, thank you. Have a goodnight" she says and walks away.

"Is it good daddy? Why did you laugh?" Kanra squeaks.

"Oh my Kanra, it belongs in the art museum! It's truly a work of art!" I ruffle her hair and grab her hand as we walk.

"But that didn't answer my-"

"How about some ice cream?"

Her eyes get wide and she hops up and down, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Alright, ice cream it is~"

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