Chapter 2

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You watched with amusement as Izaya toyed with Kamichika.

"Were you scared?"

"Yes..."

"That must have been rough," Izaya commented with mock concern.

She nodded slowly, her brown eyes drifting up to look Izaya in the eye.

He informed her of how he commanded the three losers who kidnapped her to do so, and that her rescue was planned too.

He told her about how he wanted to see the look on her face when he gave her this information.

"But...why?" she asked quietly, her tone timid and afraid.

"Well...this might sound philosophical to you, but you look like a smart girl so I think you'll get it." Izaya watched her expression change. "Simply put, I love humans. Not just you in particular, but all of them. Except for my dear (Name)-chan, whom I love the most."

"But—"

Izaya's lips curled upwards as he interrupted her. "Come here."

He dragged her to the edge of the building, pulling her over the railing and pointing out the height of the apartment. Izaya then showed her the large splatter of blood at the bottom from the last suicide that happened at this location.

She didn't move, making you silently take a step closer to observe her more clearly. Izaya was clearly muttering something to her, no doubt mischievous.

She took a swipe at Izaya in response, attempting to slap him, but he merely caught her wrist. The momentum sent her body leaning over, about to slip off the roof.

Unfortunately, Izaya yanked her back, his hands placed on Kamichika's shoulders and her body close to his, something that made your blood boil just a tiny bit.

You didn't want to be that kind of girlfriend, the kind that was a jealous bitch, but...sometimes you couldn't help it.

"Anyways, gotta bounce!" Izaya releases her, hopping over the roof railing and turning to smirk at her. "Thanks for reminding me of how ugly and immature you are, it's been real!"

He bounced up the stairs, Kamichika watching him.

"Thanks for proving how boring you are too!It's been fun, Mazenda-san. Hope to see you later!" Izaya opened the door leading to the stairwell that would take you downstairs and out of the building. "Coming, (Name)-chan?"

Your hoodie was pulled over your head, the shadows only helping to hide your face illuminate the murderous look that was gleaming in your (eye color) orbs.

"Make sure you don't get near him again," you spat, looping your arm through Izaya's as he led you away. The door shut behind you as you watched through a small window on the side of the wall for what Kamichika would do next.

"I didn't think you'd be jealous of her getting close to me, (Name)-chan," Izaya teased.

"Shut up," you pouted, clutching his arm closer to your body as you peered through the grimy glass. "You should have just dropped her or something. Celty-san would've caught her anyways..."

Kamichika's body seemed to be completely frozen. She was still perched in front of the railing, glancing down at the ground with thoughts swirling in her head.

A second later...she leaned forward and fell off to her supposed death.

If course, you knew Celty would catch her with the shadows she could control and that she wouldn't die.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Kamichika-chan," you whispered.

———

You rushed around the apartment Izaya and you were staying at, trying to get all your things together.

"I can't believe you're already going to be late," Izaya said, watching you with amusement as he spun around in his desk chair.

"Whatever..." you grumbled, shoving notebooks and pencils into your bag. You were 'wearing' your school uniform, at least.

Well... you were wearing the skirt fine, but your blazer was messily shoved on and your white blouse buttoned only at the collar. The ribbon had been loosely tied around your neck as well.

You finally got your things in check as you straightened out your uniform and finished packing your bag. You waved bye to Izaya, who gave you a teasing smirk, before running out the door to school.

By the time you got to Raira Academy, the first bell had rung, and you were rushing to get to the orientation on time. 

Of course, you did get a few stares, which you sheepishly smiled at, but at least nothing bad happened yet.

"I-I'm Ryuugamine Mikado." You were currently doing introductions to let the other's know who you were. You luckily happened to be in the same class as Mikado, 1-A, however, Masaomi was placed in 1-B, the same as Kamichika Rio. 

"(Last Name) (Name), it's a pleasure to meet you!" you introduced with a cheeky smile. 

Next was a girl with short, dark hair, glasses, and large breasts. You could see from the stares from a few males around the classroom that they thought she was cute. "Sonohara Anri, it's nice to meet all of you..." Her voice was soft and timid as she spoke. 

"Alright then—" Your sensei was cut off by the door sliding open and a tall, light brown-haired boy stepping through it. "Look's like we have our first tardy. Tell us your name then, boy."

His expression was indifferent as he introduced himself as Yagiri Seiji. 

"Then, Yagiri-kun, please go to your seat," your teacher requested. 

"No."

There was a moment of silence at the blunt answer, and to a teacher no less. 

"I don't think I'll be able to come to school for a while," Yagiri clarified. "Actually, I'm never coming here again. I just came to say that. Bye, sir"

You rolled your eyes as he turned on his heel and left, your teacher calling after him to come back. Ignoring what happened next, you instead chose to draw a mini chibi face of your boyfriend at the corner of the notebook you had open. You didn't necessarily need it at the moment, but you kept it open anyways.

A few more introductions rang out, with you not paying attention to them, until you heard your sensei ask about class representatives. 

"I'll do it," Sonohara said, raising her hand slowly. 

After she got up to the front of the class, she looked around before shyly asking, "Do any boys want to be class rep?"

There were murmurs around the class between the males, and from your seat next to Mikado, you could see him contemplating whether or not to volunteer.

"Do it, Mikado-kun!" you whisper-shouted to him as his eyes drifted over to you. You punched him lightly in the shoulder before turning to see Sonohara staring at him. "She totally has the eyes for you!"

"U-um..." Mikado sighed, looking unsure of himself, before lifting his hand in the air. "I'll do it."

She quickly picked up the attendance book, her eyes scanning over the sheet before she glanced up again. "Okay, Ryuugamine-san."

A few minutes later, the bell rang, and the students started to file out of class. You grinned as you saw Mikado trying to talk to Sonohara before she left, albeit it didn't work. She had took one look down the hall and quickly bid Mikado farewell before running away. 

"Ah yes, true love!" Masaomi swept into the classroom, past Mikado, who was still standing by the door. "I see you're already making the moves on that chick."

"Wh-what?" Mikado mumbled, watching nervously as Masaomi picked up a pink piece of chalk and drew a crude heart around their names on the board. 

"You guys should definitely date," Masaomi suggested. You chuckled as you walked over to them, your bag slung over your shoulder. 

"I second that," you chimed in.

"It's not like that!" Mikado said, shaking his head frantically.

"Anyways," Masaomi smirked. "Let's go pick up some chicks now!"

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