Anime Boys X Male Reader

Kaneki Ken x male reader

"Crap," (Y/n) muttered, pace quickening as his pursuer began to close in on him. Holding his phone to his ear, (Y/n) desperately mashed at the keys on the screen, eagerly awaiting the voice that was sure to-
"Hi! Kaneki Ken here. I'm sorry I couldn't answer your call but if you could please-"

At that (Y/n) knew he had called the wrong person. Despite being best friends, the two had been out of contact recently. Ever since the accident that was. Why? He didn't know for sure but something had been nagging at him from the corner of his brain since his friend had been released from hospital.

Shaking his head, (Y/n) took a sharp left turn into an unfamiliar street, head pounding with each step. Pushing on, fear ate away at his insides as the almost silent footsteps of his almost-attacker followed close behind. However, his luck had seemed to run out as he reached the end of the path and straight into a dead end.

"Did you really think you could escape me?" A menacing voice rang out, sending shivers up (Y/n)'s spine.

"Who are you?!" He cried out fearfully, eyes straining to make out the approaching figure in the dark.

"Who am I?" It chuckled dryly, "Where you're going, you won't need to know boy."

As soon as the husky voice finished its sentence, a large mass sent (Y/n) crashing into the wall behind him, breath leaving his body on impact. Gasping desperately, (Y/n) choked on what little oxygen he had left as strong arms lifted him up, pinning his own above his head.

Red and black eyes glinted dangerously in the dimly lit room, scouring (Y/n)'s body hungrily.
"You know," the man drawled out, trailing a long finger down the edge of (Y/n)'s face. "I haven't eaten in so long. So when I saw you- when I smelled you,"
The man paused to press his nose into (Y/n)'s throat, inhaling deeply.
"I knew you would make a delicious meal."

A small tear leaked out of the corner of (Y/n)'s eye as he desperately thrashed around in the man's grip.
"Please, leave me alone!" He pleaded, (e/c) eyes glazed over with tears.
"I'll do anything, please just-"

"Ah ah ah," The teasing voice mused, "Don't worry, I'm not going to eat you just yet."

(Y/n) froze as he felt something wet trail down his collar bone.

"I thought we could have a little fun first."

Careless fingers tugged at (Y/n)'s shirt, beginning to lift the corners up to reveal his pale stomach.

"Help!" He screamed, voice radiating with fear and helplessness. "Hel-"
(Y/n)'s cry was cut short as the man's hand clamped over his mouth, rough fingers sealing his lips shut.

"Shut up!" The man growled, eyes flaring for a moment.

Somewhere in the dark streets around them, a low growl sounded, catching both the man and (Y/n) off guard.

"Get your filthy hands OFF of (Y/n)!" The almost feral voice bellowed. Two pairs of eyes were instantly drawn to the small black haired boy standing in the middle of the street, one eye a glowing mix of black and red.

"Kaneki!" (Y/n) cried out, voice muffled by the older ghoul's hand.

"Tch," The man scoffed, obviously irritated. "Get out of here kid."

Kaneki's chest heaved, ragged breaths struggling to escape his mouth. "You, you did this to (Y/n)." He stated, eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he was saying.
"You." He panted, hands curling into fists beside him.
"You."

Without a moments notice, Kaneki sprang forward, blood red kagune bursting out of his back. The man let out a panicked cry as he dropped (Y/n)'s hands, letting him slump to the ground as he brought his own up in front of his face.

Ducking his head in between his knees, (Y/n) sobbed silently, listening to the pained screams of his attacker.

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"(Y/n)..." A gentle voice broke the silence, causing (Y/n) to flinch.

"K-kaneki." He whispered, eyes drifting to the blood soaked boy before him.
"Y-you..."
Realizing his mistake, Kaneki quickly brought his hand up to his eye, shielding the black and red from (Y/n)'s terrified gaze. Backing away, the raven haired boy didn't say a word, eyes fixed on the boy cowering before him.

"Kaneki it's ok." (Y/n) whispered, tearful gaze lowering to his feet. "Thank yo-"
Before he could finish his sentence, (Y/n) was cut off when the dirty yet warm body of his best friend embraced his, squeezing him ever so gently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Kaneki whispered through tears, his grip tightening.

"It's ok," the (h/c) haired boy whispered, eyes shut tight.

"I love you (Y/n)."

"I love you too Kaneki."