Me, Emily Kirishima, I am an only duaghter I so I thought. I snapped. I cracked I couldn't hold it back. I became a binge eater at age 9. Been 4 years I have been doing this. I've been living in the streets. Parents? Who knows where the hell they've been. I've been alone almost all my life. Until one day....
I was jumping from roof to roof street to street and landed an a aisle. This man looked tasty. I mean he was older than me but did it really matter. He looked kinda gay tbh. He had purple hair and a purple tuxedo. He really loved purple I guess. I ran to him with my Kagune full open and wide I tried to elbow him but he blocked my attack. My eyes widen. What no one has ever blocked my attack. I freecked I only new offense but not defense. Shit. He tried to hit me but I blocked it and tried to shoot my bullets out of my Kagune. They looked like wings a veriaty of colors (almost like Touka's) but I didn't have enough time he kicked me to a wall. It was about to go dark but then I saw a black haired boy attacking the man. Some things where blurry all I heard was "Tsakiyama" and " my dear sweet Kaneki" but the next thing I new...nothing... It went dark...
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HELLO~ welcome to my new book Was I Ready it's based on Tokyo Ghoul. There will be ships sailing and stuff but no spoilers sooooooo.... it's trash I know but thank you for checking out my books~ hope you have a wonderful day my little cookies~
-Auther~chan
