untamedbartender:
   âRight, right â still working for that bastard Izaya. Tsk. That flea better be staying out of trouble, canât imagine that crap he drags you in. The pay better be worth it, if I were you Iâd charge double. A scythe to the neck ought a do it.â Shizuo couldnât imagine working under someone like Izaya, the thought made him physically SICK. No doubt in his mind, heâd of killed him long before. No, maybe not KILLED, but at least put him out of commission. He didnât want to be a complete MONSTER. That creep would probably get a kick out of it â he wouldnât let him have that satisfaction.Â
    âUh, yeah. I can handle it, donât worry.â Maybe it was best to change the subject, everybody in Ikebukuro had some reason to be annoyed with Izaya, they could stay on that topic for hours. On that note, she reacted visually to an idea that popped in her head. Quickly she typed it up. âSooo, tell me about the girl you and Tom brought on. Sheâs a pretty cold looking one.â She gave his arm a bump with her elbow.










