DarkTrappedDesire

[Izaya's POV] The raven smirked as he sat as his desk, waving Namie out the door for the day, seeing as she'd gotten tired of being pestered into making him mugs of coffee that he barely touched and let cool down in front of him to the point of him not wanting it anymore. It was nearly 8 pm and while he wasn't particularly tired enough to need coffee, he liked the taste and he had things to do that night, in exactly one hour in fact. Seeing that Namie wasn't going to be coming back inside to ask him for something, probably her paycheck since that's all she cared about from him in particular, he stood up and went up the stairs towards his ro