Chapter 1

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3rd Person POV 

You were a normal person. Ok I'm going to stop lieing now. You were nether ghoul or human. Your blood was black ink, your left eye was also black ink and sometimes it'll drip (it hurt like hell), and you had a hole in your stomach. You can see your organs, and it'll drip blood/black ink too. People are afraid of you and you understand why. Ghouls don't like how you taste either. Your hair covered your left eye but it'll still drip. Your stomach is stitched up together but at night you have to take out the stiches so it won't hurt when you sleep. In the morning you put the stiches back on. Some people think you're a ghoul since you practically only drink coffee. You were walking to your favorite café. You finally made it there and you ordered some coffee. You sat down and read some (f/m) (favorite manga). Little did you know, you were being watched... 

Your POV 

I was reading when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up. "Here's your coffee" I smiled. "Thank you" I said. The waiter then left. I took a sip of my coffee, it was great. It was warm but not to cold. It was just perfect. You continued reading but you couldn't help but feel like someone was watching you.

(sorry the reader is a little bit like an OC)

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