A/N: frick i need to stop writing fanfics more than i finish them, but this pairing has just been infiltrating my mind so someone please diddly darn help me; this setting is prior to Kaneki's white-hair transformation and before he gets a control of his ghoul-being..so, um, yeah. turn up, yo.
"So, is this who people referred to as the infamous one-eyed-ghoul?" a menacing voice jeered. A tall burly man was taking taunting steps toward a much smaller and frailer brunette boy, backing him into the back wall of a scarcely lit alleyway.
No one was around, as they know to hide themselves when the night's thick, black cloak descends.
"N-no, this is all a misunderstanding!" The brunette waves his hands in front of him defensively, "there's no way someone like me could be the one-eyed ghoul; I don't want any trouble, and you've got the wrong person, please let me go!" he plead.
"Oh really, now? Word 'round the ward's that some scrawny lil' shit-haired boy with 'n eye-patch has the highest chance of bein' the special ghoul, 'nd you're the only one in this ward that fits that description." The man was now standing a metre in front of the boy whose back desperately clung to the brick wall behind it. "Now, why don'tcha quit screwing around and actually fight?" The man grinned as he cracked his knuckles, creating a sound similar to fire-crackers.
The craven boy foolishly tried to run, but he was halted by a firm grip on his arm. "Gettin' cocky now, are we?" the brute viciously swung the boy back, slamming his back into the wall which it once trusted. "I'll teach you t' fuckin' underestimate me you lil' shit!"
The man threw a punch to the feeble child's face, which, somehow miraculously, he managed to evade by dropping his weight down and ducking.
"Huh?! You think you're tough?" The beast tried the same trick again, only to have a retaliation from the boy shifting slightly to the opposite direction of the punch, then delivering a kick straight to the abdomen.
"Oof!"
The kick was only enough to get the brute slightly off balance; disfigured only enough for the boy to run away from the cage of the wall.
"Tha's it! I don't care 'bout beatin' you down just enough to bring you back to share with everyone else; I'll jus' devour you right 'ere n' now n' bring back your 'ead as a trophy!" The brute recomposed himself then turned around and charged for the boy like a bull. Reaching his target, he grasped both arms of the boy and charged him into yet another wall.
"Ugh!" The victim elicited a sharp, pained gasp.
The brute pulled and tore at his prey's shirt, tugging and ripping the shirt under his vest's collar setting its first three buttons free and exposing a piquant area of flesh. "Heh, that'll teach you t' get cocky with someone like me, you lil' brat." He laughed as he pulled his head back and strung his mouth open as wide as possible, preparing to sink his teeth into the newly-exposed flesh.
The boy shrieked as he tightly shut his eyes, not wishing to see the horror which was about to occur.
This was it.
"Ah!" the brute released a painful shrill. Suddenly, the grasp restraining the brunette boy released.
Confused, the boy hesitantly opened his eyes. "G-gah!", he screamed. The view that met his eyes was the sight of a huge sharp blade piercing through the brute's stomach, blood everywhere, and his head craned back and eyes gaping blankly forward.
Overwhelmed with such a sight, the boy lost all of his strength and slid down the wall, shaking in terror while staring disbelievingly at the sight before him.
"Tsk, who does this uncouth cur think he is, touching all over something that's not even his? How repulsing." A new voice announces from behind the big blade. The blade retracted, dropping the dead brute, revealing a tall, slender man with lavender hair in a gaudy suit.
"Ts-tsukiyama?" The boy managed to softly articulate, in a wavering voice.
The disgusted male averts his eyes to the speaker and draws a grin upon his face. "Ah, Kaneki-kun, so glad I got to you in time; my, my, what a mess things would have become if I were a second more late." Tsukiyama walked toward Kaneki, scowling as he stepped over the degenerate.
Kaneki just gaped at Tsukiyama.
"Kaneki?" Tsukiyama cocked his head.
No response.
Tsukiyama knelt down to Kaneki and carefully placed a hand upon his shoulder, which skin was exposed from the tattered shirt.
Suddenly, Kaneki threw himself upon Tsukiyama, crying into his chest and clinging onto him desperately.
Tsukiyama was taken aback, not expecting this, especially from someone who constantly baffles and gives him the cold-shoulder.
"T-tsuki-ya-ma!" Kaneki uttered between choked sobs.
This time, it was Tsukiyama who was wide-eyed. He gently hugged Kaneki; one arm horizontal to wrap around the delicate boy's thin frame, and another vertical so his elbow rested atop the other arm and his hand could soothingly tousle the boy's silky mocha locks.
Kaneki was violently trembling; Tsukiyama felt as if he were holding a terrified child in his arms.
"There, there, Kaneki," Tsukiyama cooed while twirling the younger boy's hair. "It's alright now, I've got you."
"I-I was so terrified!" Kaneki shrieked. "I- I don't k-know wh-what I-" he was painfully suffocating on his sobs; it killed Tsukiyama to witness this. No matter what his undecided intentions with Kaneki are, he never would have caused the boy such strenuous distress; even if he were to devour the boy, he would do so as painlessly as possible; but now, he, himself, was confused about what he wants with the boy. How did he manage to find him out of all places? Why did he find him? How coincidental is it that he saved him? Why is he consoling the boy instead of fulfilling his deep desire to devour him?
How is it that this frail minuscule being is able to change his mindset and make him act contradictory to his own feelings?
Nothing makes any sense, except for one thing: Kaneki Ken was in Tsukiyama Shuu's arms right now, and Tsukiyama has full subjugation over the one-eyed ghoul and that's all that matters; whatever he decides to do, he has the ability to do.
"It's okay Kaneki-kun, you're in my arms now; you're all mine now."
oh wow, i think i have a Freudian complex of sadism /oops
But, I want to continue this so that their relationship deepens, but I don't know if I should? Let me know what you guys think?
Thank you for reading ✧･ﾟ:* \（' ∇ '）/ *:･ﾟ✧