With a soft click the camcorder turned on and Karisawa Erika excitedly turned it on herself. "Okay," she said, "I, Karisawa Erika, am here to finally prove Orihara Izaya and Heiwajima Shizuo's attraction to each other." she squealed and hurried off down the road to Russian Sushi.

Shizuo looked up as she came in. He grunted in greeting, "Why'd you call me here?" he asked, getting straight to the point. "Well..." Erika began, "I was just wondering if... I could get your thoughts on Orihara Izaya!" she rushed out and bit her lip. The twitch was visible. "Why..." Shizuo growled, turning his head menacingly, "would I even want to think of that flea let alone talk to you about him?"

"Now that's not very nice Shizu-chan~." the blond's head whipped around inhumanly fast as the cigarette he'd been smoking fell to floor. Erika had hoped that when the two stubborn men were brought together, their mutual feelings of rabu would overflow and the pair would end up passionately embracing, (and she, of course, would have it all on film.)

Unfortunately for her, things didn't work out that way. As the fighting spilled out into the street, (of all the times for Simon to be out on a delivery!) Karisawa Erika stared at her smashed camcorder and sighed, for although love and hate did indeed walk a thin line, and as much as her fan girl instincts hated to admit it, Heiwajima Shizuo and Orihara Izaya were rooted firmly on the "hate" side of it.