Izaya takes on what seems to be a simple job in a scary setting. It only takes twenty-three seconds to convince Shinra to go along, and Namie agrees to drive them only because she may have warmed up to the informant in the worst possible way.

It started back in the biology club, something strange but something wonderful. Twisted love was everywhere, and yet it was nowhere when Izaya wanted it most.

Varona and Shizuo are on their way back home, when Shizuo spots something furry lying on the side of the road. One-Shot.

Izaya has finally knocked Shizuo's life out from under him. When the blonde is kicked to the streets with nothing but the slowly diminishing hope that he will get out of this mess, an offer is made by a certain shady man that can turn his ill fortune right around.

He had a daily ritual that occurred every morning between his classes, a daily ritual that left him both frustrated and angry. But of course, today, something falls out of normality.

It had been a game he was sure to win... but something went very wrong. Now faced with his greatest fear, Izaya needs to make a decision; to walk the path straight back to Hell, or to fight his way out of his destined fate. He escapes the clutches of the underworld once, but no one can really cheat Death or the Devil without a price; a price that will either make him or break him.

"I never did believe in coincidence's. Or fate. It was always I who was pulling the strings. I merely used coincidences as an excuse to confuse people, and further manipulate them into my plans. Funny, no? I just wanted people to love me. And yet here I am, a victim of fate, the real deal!" And he leaned back, letting his already damaged head fall against the bricks harshly.