Chapter 2: Shuu Tsukiyama

"Good morning, Timothy!" Shuu sang brightly.

"You! I mean-er, hello, Ms. Tsukiyama! Would you like some coffee?" Timothy asked as he plastered a fake smile on his face.

"That sounds lovely dear, but I was told my best friend Kaneki is here." She looked around. "Is she?"

"No, she called in sick today."

"Oh, that's too bad." Tsukiyama said sadly. "Wait..." She looked around the room. "There's a lovely aroma in here, and I know who it belongs to!"

I ducked behind the counter and heard footsteps coming my way. I felt strong hands pull me out of my hiding place.

"If my sweet Kaneki isn't here, then who's THIS?!"

Tsukiyama pulled me out of my hiding place. She held me up like a trophy with her right hand on her waist and her left hand holding me up.

"Hi, Tsukiyama..." I smiled uncomfortably.

Today Tsukiyama wore a red open blazer and a lighter red shirt. She has purple hair down to her shoulders and bangs swept to the side. She wore a red office skirt and gray tights. She wore black high heels. Tsukiyama is french, and unfortunately, kinda yandere for ME!

Tsukiyama put me down and smoothed my work uniform.

"Sorry, dearest."

"Uhh...i-it's fine...I guess." I said.

Timothy walked over, still with that fake smile on his face.

"If you're not here to drink some coffee or have some food, then get out." He said sweetly. Timothy and I pushed open the door and gently pushed her out of the door.

"Hey! I wanted to talk to Ka-"

Slam!

Timothy's fake smile finally faded.

"Creep." He said in unision with Nishika.

End chapter