Your (e/c) hues lit up as they spotted a mask shop. You were intrigued by such things. Yoshimura warned you he had a habit of scaring newcomers, but you didn't take him seriously. That is, until he actually did it, a scream escaping your lips as you put your right hand on your chest, feeling your heart pound like it was about to
"Please don't think lowly of me," Juuzou said flatly as his lifeless eyes stared down at the ghoul's body which was now a limp mess on the alleyway floor. The white-haired boy lowered his quinque and stood up straight, looking at your injured form in front of him.
"You're okay," Juuzou asked fl
Not that Amon knew her personally. But from what he had observed -not stalked- the way she treated the children and the people around her during her mornings, he could tell she was kind hearted. He could bet that even killing a fly would crush her heart.
She looked so pure and elegant. So kind and loving. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair always looked like it was newly washed and her (e/c) ey
Oh won't you tell me
Won't you tell me
This thing I've come to be?
The monster that you see
Is it a part of me?
I'm breaking down and shaking 'round in
This world so helplessly
But you just laugh and grin
Completely blind within
There's no point now, broken anyway
I try to stop my breath
Even knowing the truth won't unravel
Me until my death
So breakable, unbreakable
I'm shaking but unshakable
The real you I've found at last
I'm standing alone in this world that keeps on changing
But hiding away, my true self is fading!
I hope you give up
There's nothing left to see...
No, don't look at me
I'm standing in this world that someone imagined
I never want to hurt you, so until the end
I'm begging you, please, just to remember me...
As clear as I used to be
The loneliness that wraps around keeps deepening until I drown
Fond memories we used to share pierce me 'til I no longer care
I cannot run, I cannot hide, I cannot think,
Why was it him? Why do you date a human who is an investigator? You couldn’t answer those questions by yourself. Every time when your friends ask you about human you don’t know what to say.
Sometimes you dream about begin a human. All you wish is eat some cake and feel the sweet taste, have an alive family and don’t have any secrets to conceal from your beloved ones. Every day you have to hide your real self in fear to get killed.
You are sure, if you say Juuzou about your beginning, he would kill you. He was an investigator after all. Why has your life to be so hard? Why couldn’t it be normal?
It was rather dull without the mask maker around to talk to, even if he never seemed to talk much. But I missed Uta on days like this. Whenever I was alone my mind would always seem to wander and end up thinking about him. I always found it funny how he looks so intimidating but really he's just a big dork, and I liked that about him. I ended up drifting off into a daydream as I reminisced on the moments we've had together.