Run. Run away is screaming my mind as I ran through the darkend alley escaping the haunting Ghoul behind me. The hunter and the hunted. As I slip away and crash against the stone wall I hear his dangerously close footsteps. This is my end. Desperate I try to stand up and gold my bleeding arm. The scent is intoxicating for him, seducing him. His Kakugen is focusing on me as I try to run away leaving a trail of blood behind me. Suddenly I feel how a weight is pushing me down onto ground. My face is laying on the cold ground. Why is he doing? So cruel. Softly I cry as he steps with his boot on my face. Holding onto my life I protect my organs. Before I knew it he was hovering above me. I gulp knowing all the incidents that happend because of them. He leans in and bites into my collar bone. I scream as I feel how he bite through my flesh. He's satisfying his hunger with my flesh. Again he bite down muttering something about my horrible taste. Slowly I close my eyes and lose consciousness.
Days have passed from the haunting still I haven't woken up from the Fateful day. Ayato has taken me with him somehow he couldn't leave me there knowing other Ghouls would eventually feed up on me. Even this thought disgusted him. He decided that he'll torture me to death for being a weak lousy human.
Slowly I open my eyes staring at the white ceiling above me. A few memories from the encounter are coming back. I sit up and wrap my arms in a protective manner around me. The voice is stuck between my trembling lips. The door is crashed open revealing him. The ghoul that haunted me. This sinful young man. Crawling backwards I fell to the ground and cough up. He only chuckles before taking my wrist and crushing me on the bed. I'm fragile I'll break. Ayato scratches my skin open licking the blood away before piercing my flesh.
Covering my mouth with his hand as I scream he kills the noises quickly before someone is coming on.
Tears are streaming down my face and I struggle to break free from his grips. I'm weak. I can't do anything else. Begging him to stop this is all i got now.
Grabbing his Black Jacket I stop him in his tracks. My lips are trembling and covered with blood. Without a glance towards him I hold onto his sleeve.
Is a love between a Ghoul and a Human possible? I want to know.
He'll be my sweet sin. Slowly I get up and wrap my arms around his torso. His eyes still are emotionless. Am I not enough? I want to know everything about the ghoul named Ayato Kirishima before me even if the cost is my life. I'll show him that humans aren't weak and Ghouls not monsters. I lean in "You're not a monster!" I whisper and gaze into his blue orbs as I touch his cheek.
He pushes me away and leaves me in a pool of my own blood. His back is turned towards me as he smirks a cruel smirk and leaves me. Interesting? To 100 Prozent.
