Dislaimer: Nyooo I don't own any of them .w. if they look familiar it probably ain't mine~

Mirai- But if it were *coughs* (yaoi everywhere people)
Izaya-I'm terrified now.
Mirai-MOVING ONNN~~~

"IZAYA NO!!!" A sudden crash and everything went black once more. Izaya Orihara woke with a start. It was at least 2 am in the morning and already the night terrors were creeping back into his mind. It had been at least a year since that accident that caused a rip in his family. A year since his stupidity and ego got the best of him.

A year ago he made the deal with the wrong person at the wrong time.

Izaya worked as an info broker. 15 and already has learned so much of the world. Humans as he would say, amused him greatly. He figured, why not make it a living. He watched and gathered information. If people needed something he gladly offered it for a price.

Izaya offered to anyone, especially since Ikebukuro was the Gang Central of Tokyo. A war between the Blue Squares and the Yellow Scarves was beginning and he knew he could be able to make off with a big stack of cash by offering underground info.

Izumii was the name. The sole gang leader of the Blue Squares. Ruthless and manipulative. You could say...Izumii was the one who ruined Izaya's family.

Izaya pulled his knees to his chest and gave a soft sob. He wanted that maniac out of his brain for good. He wanted to forget it all...for everyone to be normal again.

First chapter done~ .w. like it up people~~~