Prologue

It was a relatively normal day in Ikebukuro when it happened. Everyone was going about their day just like normal, and nothing that strange was going on. Izaya was only fast asleep when an unexpected guest had entered his house. Despite it supposed to be unexpected, Izaya had expected it for a very long time. He had always known this was going to happen one way or another. It had only surprised him when that guest came into his house, not to hurt him, but for a different reason.

A classic story of from enemies to lovers unfolds in the midst of what seemed to be a tragedy. Despite the circumstance, the tragedy was just a helpful set-up to the real story at hand.