Troubled

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The conversation from yesterday roamed free in my mind like crazy.
Date.Date.Date.Date.Date.
Had Touka really agree to go out with me?I couldn't believe it.Nervous energy flowed through my body and I mind was clouded with dilemmas.Formal or informal?suit and tie or jeans and shirt?Tucked or untucked?Shave or no shave?Gosh, asking her out was easy then this.Should I wear my eyepatch?Well, she already knows I'm a ghoul.
Half-ghoul, my mind corrected.
Yeah, now you're decisive, that shut it up.
I had settled on a blue shirt and jeans when I reached my door.An eerie feeling crept up my spine and I found myself reluctant to open the door.
Don't be stupid,it's your own room
I shrugged off the feeling and opened the door and there she was.
Sitting on my bed, with her purple dress on, sat an elegant lady.
Her appearance was intimidating, engulfing and my heart fluttered when I saw those chromatic eyes.
But the feeling died out as soon as it had started when my eyes set at the crimson liquid dripping from her mouth, long tendrils flaying behind her like snakes ready to strike.
And the half-eaten corpse lying near her feet.Its face was contorted in misery, as if he was victim to Rize's favourite way to hunt.