Still Kaneki POV
"I'm going to go see the others at Anteiku." I announced, rising elegantly from my seat. 'Smooth Kaneki... Real smooth...' I thought, as I picked up my mask off the coffee table and slipping it on.
Only when I left touka's apartment did I realise just how much of my soul she held. When I was with her, It's like I never had to endure the torture that Yamori inflicted upon me. A pin-prick of light in my dark and twisted life. The final glowing speck of my humanity. The one reason I endured Ayato's constant urge to win losing battles, just to prove one person wrong. Was to be able to come back to the 20th ward, to see her.
Sudden realization hit me like a truck. I'm in love with Touka Kirishima.
Hang on... I actually did just get hit by a truck... Crap.
((A/N: I apologize for the long wait, and short chapter. I was currently working on a new story. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter (Not that there was much chapter to enjoy :-\) Bye~))
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Regret
Fanfiction=TOKYO GHOUL FAN-FIC= I bit her. I had lost control. I bit her. I didn't know what to do. I bit her! My Touka-chan was wounded by my hand. No. I didn't have the right to call her mine. She deserved much better. Much better than me.
