Wipe that smile off of your face, it's annoying. Don't smile when I do this.
I'm getting pissed off, and loosing my cool. A human isn't supposed to affect me like this. Your smiles isn't supposed to warm my heart. Your smiles isn't supposed to make me feel disgusted for doing this. Your smile isn't supposed to give me the feeling that I should cry.
Your voice, it echoes in my head, even if you're not speaking. I always hear it, and it pisses me off. You're only human! You're food, nothing more! Your voice is so beautiful, yet it annoys me to now end. Why? Because I love your voice, that's why.
How can such a petite human girl make a gourmet ghoul like me feel love? Not even Kaneki, the half-ghoul with the one of a kind sent, can make my heart beat so fast, so out of rhythm. It make me angry, it makes me go mad since I can't understand the situation.
How did it even start?
"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
At first you thought that the encounter wouldn't really matter but soon you would realise that it had been quite life changing.
Dragging steps drowned in the amount of people that walked either in or against your direction, the dull eyes were fixed on the ground as you buried your nose in the scarf was loosely wrapped around the neck.
Wasn't it supposed to get warmer in March?
Apparently not since you were freezing your arse off outside.
You would love to stuff your hands, that were stiff from the cold, into the pockets of your black coat but they were bus
Your boyfriend rambled on and on and on, blissfully unaware that you had drifted off into daydreams as he ranted about this so called 'Kaneki-kun'. Honestly, you didn't care about this person and you cared even less about how dolce his taste will be. Your temper had already flared as soon as he said "Ka-". Every single one of your conversations seemed to immediately turn to this subject: an apparently amazing smelling boy that Shuu seemed to spend more time slavering over than spending time with you, his boyfriend. Shuu never seemed to pay attention to you anymore, it was always Kaneki this and Kaneki that until you were sorely tempted to eat the boy and pretend to lament. It wasn't like you were jealous or anything, it was just...lonely. Shuu seldom visited your apartment and you missed coming home to find the flamboyant male with his arms outstretched, as he announced some random thing. As
- Flash Back-
(Y/N) had been walking to school with her surrounding friends, per usual. However, she felt as if she was being examined from afar. It was not a good feeling to feel, that was for sure. Stopping, she took a moment to glance around her. No one to be found. “(Y/N), what’s wrong?” Shaking her head she spoke up. “It’s nothing. I just had a slight feeling.” The group continued their route to school having a few conversation pieces here and there. That feeling of being examined had not gone away, however. “(Y/N)!” She shot up from her seat after being yelled at by the Teacher.
The hide-out was quiet beside Tsukiyama's humming as he placed a freshly bought bouquet into a with water filled vase.
“You've been awfully happy lately, Tsukiyama”, Banjou stated and raised irritated an eyebrow at the Gourmet, who was skipping delightfully through the living room. Said male looked at him with the sly smirk of his.
He gave a loud hum and closed his eyes, the tips of his loosely stretched out fingers touching his chest while the other hand was racked as if presenting the newest products from the market.
“Mais oui~ I have recently found a new prey, I can't wait to devour him~!”
“I don't understand. Why don't you just go ahead and eat him then?” The bearde