Title:- Change of heart

Main Pairing:- Izaya x Shizuo.

Rating:- M

Warning:- Language, Violence, Yaoi.

Summary:- Namie tries to use science to make Seji love her. Ikebukuro pays for her mistake.

Disclaimer:- I don't own Durarara

Why won't he love me?

"Why won't he love me?" Namie sat in her office, staring lovingly at her brothers picture. "Maybe I should have had the plastic surgery." She lowered her head against the desk. "Seji." There was a knock at the door, she didn't bother looking up. "Miss Yagiri. I think you should go home." Namie ignored him. "How do I get him to love me?" She started tapping her nails on the desk.

"Miss Yagiri, I'm leaving." She didn't acknowledge him, she was too busy with her experiment. One drop and the liquid in the vial turned white. If this worked, Seji would love her unconditionally. Another few drops from another bottle and the mixture turned black. "Damn it." She put the vial to one side, that one was a failure.

She started again, getting back to the white mixture. She picked up another bottle, using the dropper to add to the vial. The mixture turned pink. Namie smiled. She was almost there. Another bottle, Namie added a drop, holding her breath. She watched the liquid in the vial darken to a hot pink colour. Almost there, it had to be red, a brilliant red that would bind Seji to her.

Another drop and it turned to a soft red. Darker. It needed to be darker. Namie added drop after drop to the small vial. One more. Namie stepped back admiring her handy work. Inside the vial was a perfect red, it was the colour of blood. But it matched her feelings perfectly. "It's done. It's perfect." Namie raised the vial slowly before her eyes. "Seji."

A hand dropped down onto her shoulder, making her jump and scream. "Miss Yagiri. It's me." Namie relaxed slightly, it was only her assistant. "You shouldn't be here so late." Namie ignored him, looking down at her broken vials. She had dropped her perfect red liquid, it was leaked over the desk. Somehow the other vial had been knocked over. She cursed as the black liquid ran into the red. Her mixture couldn't be saved now. "Why the hell are you here?" Namie turned on her assistant. The man stuttered an apology. "I'm sorry Miss Yagiri. I didn't want you staying too late."

Namie turned away in disgust. "Get out. Get out of here before I fire you." The assistant nodded, leaving quickly through the door. Namie turned back to her spilled mixture. She stepped back as she took in the change, the two liquids had joined in a swirling pattern and turned into a foam like substance. "Damn it." Namie cursed trying to find something to clean up with.

When she turned back, the mixture wasn't foam anymore, it was a mixture of red and black dust. Scowling Namie swept up the mess, making her way to the chemical bin, outside the facility. As she lifted the lid, a gust of wind blew the dust out of the pan, carrying it through the air.

Namie slammed the lid down, holding the now empty dust pan. Her gaze followed the dust, she didn't care what it did, as long as it didn't effect her true love. She pulled the picture out of her pocket, mouth drawn in a thin line. Why would she have a picture of Seji? Her hated brother. Namie lifted the lid again, throwing her brothers picture in the bin. Why didn't she have a picture of her love?

The wind continued to carry the red and black dust through the air of Ikebukuro, every citizen breathed it in. No one escaped, except for two. Celty stopped and looked up into the night sky, watching the dust fall over Ikebukuro, like red and black glitter. That was something she hadn't seen before, at least she didn't think so. She shook her head, so the bits that landed on her helmet fell off. Before riding through the streets back to Shinra.

Shizuo drained his glass of milk, returning the carton to the fridge. He looked out of the window of his apartment, blinking as small black and red specs fell from the sky, a few bits floating in through the window. Shizuo looked into his empty glass. Had Izaya or Shinra managed to spike his milk again? Putting the glass in the sink, he turned away from the window, it was better to ignore it and get to sleep.

Izaya turned away from his computer and looked out of the window. He could see his precious humans moving around like ants, as he watched over them. Izaya moved closer to the window, as tiny bits of red and black filled his vision. The red he could see clearly, the black mixed into the darkness. He coughed as some of the dust made it's way into his apartment, reaching up, he slammed the window shut. Izaya turned away from the window, leaving his computer. He didn't feel like watching over humans.

Mikado rolled over in his sleep, trying not to disturb Kida who slept on the other side of the room. Neither of them saw the dust, Mikado coughed, before turning back over, followed by a small noise from Kida. Both of them were asleep.

Erika and Walker smiled in their sleep. They were having one of their sleep overs and had fallen asleep discussing the new manga releases. They had both fallen asleep side by side, surrounded by a makeshift wall of manga. Erika yawned, noticing black and red glitter on one of her new books. She brushed it off, hearing Walker cough. Smiling she returned to sleep, making a small noise.

The last of the dust settled on the ground, as the last citizen breathed it in. Everyone had returned to their homes to sleep. When they woke up in the morning, all hell would break loose, and none of them would be the same again.