It was Namie. Namie Yagiri, Izaya's acquaintance herself. "Wha...what?!" Shizuo forced his eyes to register the photo on the table once again.
It was the black car that hit Izaya. The only thing Shizuo couldn't see in the photo was Izaya, for it was too zoomed in on the vehicle. Shizuo take in everything clearly. The black-tinted windows, the license plate, the Namie.
Shizuo shook his head in disbelief. He quickly scrambled to gather the photos and whatever else had fallen out and shoved them back in the yellow file.
They had to be shown to Izaya!
He got up, but his feet felt as heavy as bricks as Shizuo dragged them to the door and anxiously swung it open.
There stood Namie.
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OP M.I.F.P (Sequel to I'm Not As Evil As You)
FanfictionWhat's going on?! For one thing, Izaya Orihara, the Shinjuku Informant, actually isn't into it. Nearly everyone he knows is into some big thing that's extremely secretive, except Izaya. What was it? Something about him? And what happened to Shizuo H...
