This is my first Tokyo Ghoul fan fiction. It will be short just to let you know. It may seem like Kaneki's point of view I'm describing, but I assure you this is from my OC's view, just with slight similar attributes. I hope this is to your liking. I really progressed as best as I could. So bad, I want to say this a true story, but...that's not gonna happen.
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters created by Sui Ishida or any of the following upcoming events, which was licensed by Madman Entertainment, and Funimation for the anime series. Please support the story. THANK YOU! :3
I awoke, something stinging in my lower back. My senses gave away, now the smell of blood dispersed from my reach. Small strips of flesh stuck in my teeth. All the memories become hazy, but I can remember the time that I used to be crazy. 'What is happening to me? What had already happened to me?' I stood to see my clothes torn, wreaking of deceased, and blood. The alley I was packed in was dark and cold. The sound of cars and flashing lights went by the opening of the two buildings.
Not all of my memory was decimated. My home was coming back to me. A light green house, a red door, and black drapes. How did I get from there to here? Before I could walk among the people on the streets, I had to clean the blood off my clothes.
I reached my home, and collapsed on my carpet, straining to grab the remote to see the local news if that could strike a nerve in me. "Three hours ago, a Ghoul was sighted climbing the Nakamori building. Reports of twelve casualties inside. All to have their throats eaten out, some with missing organs. One of the victims was led to be the CEO of the company, Nagisa Nakamori. The Ghoul's face was not seen, all surveillance cameras were able to pick up was a mask, which what appeared to me a dragon..." I switched off the TV and reached under my hoodie. "NO!"
I had the mask on me. The Ghoul the authorities were looking for was me. "This can't be happening. I'm not a Ghoul. I eat human food. WHY?!" I removed my clothes and immediately ran to the bathroom, to see if there were any tampering with my body. As I flipped on the lights I could see everything below my waist was fine, but at each sides of my chest were stitches. "Someone has been inside me?!" This was a nightmare. "I'm a Ghoul. I'll be forced to eat people forever!" The more pressing news was what happened to me last night.
Morning came over the horizon, and around the bend. Sleep eluded me as I struggled to find the source of my pain. School was an hour away, and I only had ten minutes to get ready. Should I ever go to school, knowing every student was just a buffet to me and their blood quenching my everlasting thirst? All the teachers, students ripe for the picking? I had to. This just has to be a mistake. I haven't endured all the symptoms of this curse. I'm convinced there is no way out, my world is turned upside down. Should I run away and change my name, or should I stay and fight through the night. I'll never close my eyes.
"Stay strong, keeping moving. Can't let the darkness blind us. Carry on, we'll the ones that pull the stars down to us." A saying I use to make me thrive in my life. Though my life now seems short and useless. I just needed to convince myself that this was all a mistake and...and I'm just dreaming. Then others won't know what I am.
"Excuse me. I'm Shuu Tsukiyama!"
A man I didn't recognize approached me with a normal, yet disturbing smile. His hair was purple and clothes a little too flashy for my taste. I thought of interacting or completely ignoring him. "I'm Mako Reuzaki." I guess I'm stuck interacting. He smiled and got closer.
"Lovely name. Might I ask you some questions?"
I casually calmed down. "Sure." He pulled something out from behind his back and tossed it to me. It was a sack, very small. He continued, gleaming with his fake smile. "Put this on your head and step into the van." His timing was spot on, a black can pulled up and stopped, opening the side door, was men and/or possibly women with masks. "Don't bother making a run for it. We'll take you down before you blink." I did as they said and got in the van and placed the sack over my head. This still should have been some sort of nightmare...never a dream. When everything went dark, I tried with all my might not to relieve myself on this moving vehicle. But...I could smell their flesh. "...flesh..." It wasn't as fresh as a humans, more of a foul feel through the senses. They were ghouls.
"What is this all about?" It didn't seem to harmful to ask. The three didn't respond.
The van my captors held me in came to a screeching halt. My shoulders were seized with very sharp, strong hands and pulled to my feet and was suddenly walking forward. They pulled the sack from my head and my vision had to adjust to the now dark environment these Ghouls have brought me to. Ghouls of all forms with masks in were above in the rafters. All had masks of all different forms, some animals, and some kabuki masks and with those things coming from their backs, which since I planned of be apart of the CCG when old enough, their Kagunes were pulsing. That must have been the feeling I've been getting from my back.
"Bienvenue, Mako! To our sanctuaire!" French was fluent to him, though he's Japanese.
I asked another question as ropes were being placed around my wrists and ankles then my feet were kicked out from under me. "What are you going to do to me?" From the way I was being handed this seemed like they were going to violate me. Tsukiyama appeared from the shadows, wearing completely different clothes. and mask, that only covered the left side of his face. Shuu licked two of his fingers and ran them down my face and chuckled with his eye becoming Ghoul. "Just a little test my snack. Since everyone here is familiar with your art work on Nakamori estate, and your first twelve victims and our top class friends from 14th Ward."
I did not like how this was all turning out. "What kind of test?"
Shuu snapped his fingers and all the lights flicked on, leading to an up-roaring of a crowd in a large arena/stadium preference. there were two sides with openings. On the other side was someone covered in a blanket and being wheeled out onto a the floor, only twenty meters from me. This must have been the test. If it was a Ghoul v.s. Ghoul watch...I wouldn't stand a chance, this (whoever it was) didn't have the scent of a ghoul. "Here is your test, Mr. Reuzaki...acceptance." The blanket was removed and...and...my heart suddenly sank to its lowest depth.
"DAD!"
They had my father. He had a black eye, claw marks, and some bite marks on his shoulders. I see what they are trying to do to me. They want me to kill my father, well as they should know is that I'm stronger...than...but the blood is intoxicating. NO! I need to stay strong. As I knew this couldn't get any worse. They slit his throat and spilled his blood. "NOO! WHY?!" They practically just kick started my bloodlust, but this was my own father. "I can't do it." I could feel my transformation, with my eyes changing and the craving of flesh dwelling in the lowest pit of my stomach. "Please..." Shuu managed to hear me over the sound of the crowd cheering. "Please let me have it." There was no stopping me. all that raw power and hunger of an animal. The two Ghouls holding me sliced the ropes with their Kagune and I was sprinting across the ground, releasing my own Kagune and stabbing at my father, picking him up, and letting his dying blood drip into my mouth. The blood had a discreet aroma to it as it cascaded through my red hair and across my pale skin.
"Somptueux!" Tsukiyama cheered, blowing kisses to the crowd.
I couldn't remember what happened after my rage, but I woke up on school grounds with students standing over me, all gasping and backing up as I was sitting up. "What's going on?" My craving for flesh was over, but now curiosity was filling my mind. I looked at myself and I was covered in blood. Looking through my own uniform I saw that they were my own wounds. I guess it was wise to say this was my blood, because if it was someone else's then there would be an investigation.
"Are you okay? We saw you walking then you were attacked."
"The police chased off your attackers,"
"Then the principal called an ambulance for you." All these couldn't have happened. I remember clearly what happened to me. All my memory is still a little hazy, but it would only make matters worse if I said anything that would get me killed, so I needed to keep m y head down and my instincts clear. The ambulance finally arrived as I was pulled to my feet. One thing was for sure this wouldn't be the last time I have these deep cravings and this wouldn't be the last time I meet Shuu Tsukiyama.
I will assure all of those who have read this, that this isn't going to be the beginning of something small. There won't be a big story plot like the Manga/Anime of Tokyo Ghoul either, but more of a small story that would probably last at least three or four chapters. I want to thank you if you have made it this far in my story. It may not be long since everything was centered.
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters created by Sui Ishida or any of the following upcoming events, which was licensed by Madman Entertainment, and Funimation for the anime series. Please support the story. THANK YOU! :3
