A trickster’s grin And a flash of smoke. A quiet snicker Meant to at your feelings poke.
This broker knows just how you’ll act That is just a honest fact. He watches you from behind cold glass, And you won’t notice him when you pass.
His only rival has hair of gold And is a fiery flame to the broker’s cold. No one knows their true relation But it could lead to his damnation Should he give in a bit too much to temptation.
For now he’ll wait And the lives of others begin to taint. He loves humanity after all And wants to see all the ways that they could fall.
This is what happens when I start re-watching Durarara for the hell of it. Welp.. Here ya go!