Kiyoshi Kaneki was living his best life....or so he thought.
Everything changes when his brother gets into an accident. He life is soon engulfed in the world of ghouls...but that's not even the worse.
He's only Ken's half-brother.
And he's not even...
We decide that hiding under the bridge and scoping out the scene was the best benefit with the situation. I pull my red robe hood up, letting it help hide my face. I was trying to work as the look out with some of the rest of the ghouls.
"You could hear a pin drop out there," Uta remarks quietly. I nod my head slightly. Uta lightly nudges me some. I glance up at him as he hands me a mask. I raise an eyebrow at him. "You might want to use it just in case," he says looking at me. I slowly nod my head slightly as I take the mask from the ghoul.
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Something was off with Uta. I don't know what it is, but I feel it in my gut instincts. Soon gun shots are fired. I quickly try and cover my ears. The sensitivity to loud noises like that was something I wish I could get use to.
This was it, this was our opening. We took this as our advantage. The team and I slip inside of the building without being detected. Down some hallways and round some corners, we come to a flight of stairs. We all race up them. It was now or never.
"Hold it! Which team are you with?" One of the ghouls up the stairs ask. We ignore, just continuing with our path to saving my brother.
Slashes and splattering noises are to be heard. One of the ghouls starts towards me. I growl lowly at him. Even then, he continues to charge towards me. I feel my claws growing out. I move my hands before I just move my claws towards him. Soon he hits the ground. Blood spurs from his throat.
"Team Anteiku," Touka say as they remove their masks. I glance over at Nishiki. He smiles slightly over at me. It was a little weird, this was the first time that I've really ever had blood on someone's hand, yet I'm completely calm.
Nishiki walks over towards me before slowly lifting off the kitsune mask. I watch him. "You okay?" He utters. I slowly nod my head slightly.
"I'll be okay," I whisper to him before leaning my head against his chest. His hands slowly make their way around and press against my back. "Thank you," I say. He nods his head slightly at that. I slowly move my hand to hold his.
"We need to go," he whispers. I nod my head slightly as we leave our mask off for the time being. We rush and manage to get further along into the building. This building....the building where my brother was being held captive somewhere. We inspect as much as we can on each floor. Some of us actually heading up ahead of the rest of the others.
Nishiki and I go down a certain hall. "Go on ahead, I won't be too far behind you," I tell him. He opens his mouth to argue with me. "Go, trust me," I tell him. He lets out a hesitated sigh before he moves on ahead of me.
The heavy multitude of footsteps are heading in my direction. I smirk slightly before slipping on the mask. My jaw gets heavy again as does my hands. I turn towards the location of the sound. There they are. A couple of ghouls...probably the S-rated types that the CCG hunt down. Their masks were mostly white with a few splotches of black on one and the other has splotches of orange.
