Blank Slate (Haise Sasaki x Reader)

.: Chapter Five :.

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Quick Author's note: 『please listen to the song at the beginning for the best experience!』

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Knock knock knock.

You hesitantly knocked at the wooden door, beginning to regret even coming here. Shaking the thought out of your head, you began to life your head, readying it in order to knock once more, but were quickly interrupted by a green haired boy with tanned skin. 

He quickly glanced down at your small stature, and gave a small and kind smile. "Uhh...hello? Who might you be, may I ask?" He mumbles in a soft voice, beding over slightly to meet your gaze. "I-I'm here to see Haise?" You say hesitantly, gripping the base of your skirt. His eyes scanned you, tilting his head as he noticed your outfit, which was a somewhat casual looking skirt with a beige sweater. Mutsuki took a deep sigh, and opened the door for you, flashing another sincere smile. You quickly walk in, and awkwardly stand in the doorway, your eyes brushing over every detail of the large apartment. "Sassaaaaan?" The tanned boy called out loudly, his hands on the sides of his mouth to amplify his voice. Hopefully the investigator would hear him, you didn't want to be in this awkward position any longer than you have to. "Coming!" A voice called out in response, and Mutsuki noticed (f/n)'s expression softening at the sound. A door flew open, and Haise rushed down the stairs, a childish smile on his face as he did so.  "Oh, (f/n)! You're here! Sorry for being late." He says with a quick unfinished bow, taking his hand out and pointing to the green haired boy. "This is Tooru Mutsuki, he's one of my underlings." 

(f/n) quickly gave a stiff boy and an uncertain smile. "N-nice to meet you..." She says, shaking the man's outstretched hand. She had a giant sense of unease in her stomach, probably because of all the investigators around. God, how horrid. She though, tucking a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. "Here, I'll show you what I had asked you over for." Haise's naturally kind voice cuts in, gesturing you to follow him to his room.  The (h/c) haired girl quickly obliged, running off to catch up to him, not noticing how Mutsuki had just gotten a clear panty shot. Good god.

"Ok, so..." The white and black haired man began, shutting the door abruptly, the short girl sitting on his bed uncomfortably, not wanting to be rude and invade his privacy and personal space. "I was digging through some files, here." He says, handing you a small washed out yellow file. You quickly opened it, eager to see what he was talking about. At the sight, her eyes widened, the familiar mask exposed to her immediately, as it was the focal point of the photograph taken. "Is it familiar?" The man asks, his voice deep and his expression dark. (F/n) ran her hands lightly over the image of the girl staring back at her. It was her. Her, the SS ghoul, Shika.

Her cover was blown. Haise knew what and who she was.

She was a ghoul. And there was nothing anyone could do to change that fact.

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Author's note:『I'm sorry for the late update!! I got grounded haha. Do you guys like cliff hangers? Of course you don't you have to wait for the next chapter to find something out haha _(:3 ｣∠)_  I'll try to update it today, though!! Can you guess why I chose the song I did for the beginning?』