Sorry it took so long. With studying for finals and after, to find a good job. Just one thing after another. But anyway.. This is just something small and I hope you all like it and please take it easy on muh.
Kaneki looked at himself in the mirror. Scowling with the eye patch making sure it won't fall off. But he also wondered if the eye patch would stand out. He didn't want to be an eyesore. Kaneki just wanted to be presentable. But either way he chose to keep it, because it gave him a sense of security. Kaneki would prefer to be studying for his finals or even reading one of his books. Again he looked into the body mirror, seeing his natural dark hair and the old dark blue blazer Hide let him borrow, this piece of clothing never made to the prom it was meant for. Kaneki also seen the dark dress pants with a good pair of shoe's that was just as dark and his light coloured shirt. This is the only time Kaneki ever dressed this nice. He turned and made his way to the exit of his shared home with his best friend Hide. Hide, why oh why of all days, this had to the day you fall ill?
"Hide, your soup is in the fridge and get plenty of sleep. Okay?"
"OK." Was all Hide could muster out of sore and dry throat.
With that Kaneki left with the keys and began to drive towards Tokyo.
This time his driving skills could be rusty do to the lack of practise, although he passed his drivers test he wouldn't mind the practice. But he thought he was a good enough driver. Anyway,he was used to walking, it gave him a chance to think about things more loudly rather than having the distraction of worry of driving.
Kaneki, unluckily had a very active mind especially when it comes to meeting new people. So, on the way over, thoughts rushed Kaneki's head. 'I hope Hide is alright. But out of all days he had to be sick, it had to the day he would interview a very successful man who has strong confidence. Or could he be a very old wise man willing to give tips of his success to everyone he meets? This is the only information I have, beside his name. Tsukiyama Shuu. That name ringed in his ears like a really bad song stuck in your head. Kaneki also knew he is a very rich man who never interviews. Until today.'
As he continued his diarrhea of thoughts, he came closer and closer to Tokyo, causing his nervousness to really spike. Now he can't even imagine how he will be when he interviews.
Kaneki found a spot close enough to the big shining star of a building. He then began the journey to the front desk with a blue haired girl with colourful clothes but nothing too crazy.
"I'm here to meet with ." She responded.
"Are you one of his associates?"
"U-um. Not exactly-i'mhereforan interview." Kaneki puked out of his mouth. Not exactly ready to meet this Tsukiyama.
"Oh, so your the interviewer. Okay take the elevator and go to the top floor." She said with a giddy happy tone.
"Thank you." With that he made his way to the elevator. He managed to make it before the two doors closed.
Unluckily he and a man with a vomit of colour were the only ones on the elevator. This man was handsome even though his no fear of colour, he was unique. And his stylish purple hair, and his looks. He has to be some type of model. Never has Kaneki seen anyone who lit the square dull room like he is doing right now.
"Hello, do you like what you see?" The man of purple said. Kaneki's face filled with redness. He didn't notice that he was staring at him for the longest time.
"Um…" His heart pounded. Social anxiety is a real problem but talking to someone who has such a beautiful face, could prove difficult in any situation. Putting both together however is a serious problem.
"Are you okay? You seem flushed." He smiled. He came closer and did a 360 circle around Kaneki. Then he came close to his ear and sniffed some of his scent. Kaneki did a very quick breath twice as nervous from before.
"So, what are you doing here?" This handsome man gave him the space he needed and looked towards his face waiting for an answer.
"I'm here for an interview." Kaneki said very breathy and weak.
"Oh? Do you plan on working here? I'd really love it if you did, so I can see more of you."
"N-no, for . For a school paper. I haven't met him just yet but I hope he isn't too scary. And you?" Kaneki looked at his face once more. Seeing every detail of his perfect face, now noticing his matching purple eye's. His smile, it was hard to look away.
"I'm here for an interview too. And I hope the interviewer is not too shy." He said with that smile of his. That was when a wall of bricks hit him like a sucker punch to the face.
The elevator doors opened and Tsukiyama made a move out first.
At that moment, Kaneki couldn't move. Due to the fact that he nearly made an idiot of himself to Tsukiyama, the man he is going to interview. Great, just great. This might be a really long interview or just forever. Now, he thought to himself that if he asks the questions he needed then he could get out as fast as he can and forget about all this embarrassment. And leave it all this behind.
Kaneki decided to follow Tsukiyama but tripped on his own two left feet. He looked up and Tsukiyama offered a hand to help him up. Kaneki took it and found his hand lingering in the others larger one's. So he quickly removed his hand. Tsukiyama looked him in the eye's and said.
"Let's do that interview, shall we?"
There it is. Part 2 will be out Monday or Tuesday at the latest. So, please follow. I'd greatly appreciate it! And wait for more.
