He laughed as he skipped down the pathway. His father had died recently and he had owned a prison. Now the prison was his! He inherited it from his father, and even better yet! It was a ghoul prison! Oh how he adored ghouls...
They were the superior race, and the only reason he didn't let them free was he couldn't. If he did he'd have to run as it's against the law. But this way he could make their life better. He had heard of some of the torture they went through, it was horrible.
That was one reason he hated his kind. Humans are so closed minded, so scared. Ghouls even had less rights than cattle! If you see a ghoul on the street going to the bookstore, what do you do? Kill it!
Areona sighed, he wished he was a ghoul. Sure he would miss the taste of human food, but it would be so advantageous! He sighed as he continued skipping. He was almost to the prison!
The gray looming walls of the prison would set a chill through a normal person, but he wasn't a normal person! There was a bobbed wire fence around the whole fortress and the grass was dead and brown.
Areona frowned as he continued skipping. He was going to have to resign some people and kill some others. He looked at the entrance and nodded to the guards outside. They nodded back and opened the gate for him. His skipping slowed to a walk as he passed.
Reaching into his pocket for his badge, he took it out and scanned it on the door. A ding sounded as the door popped open and a blast of cool air hit his face. Shivering he walked in, closing the door as he bypassed the whole security bay.
His fathers old office was nearby, and on it was an intercom they linked to the whole prison. There where files on all the guards there too, and that's what he wanted now. He entered the room and opened one of the file cabinets, not really paying attention to the design of the office.
Sitting at his desk he opened the top file.
Seiji Amaya
Age- 36
Gender- MaleHe continued reading through the files. If one of the staff has family he put it in the reassign stack, if they liked (or didn't hate ghouls) he put them in another stack. By the time he was finished the stack of people who didn't hate ghouls, were only four.
The biggest stack was the ones who have no family. Areona leaned back and stretched his arms above his head, and heard the satisfying popping of his bones.
He reached over and hit the intercom, "There is a meeting for, Sio, Hagiwara, Hinio, Hino, Furuya, and Arata. Please report to room 358 in 10 minutes. Humoria, rearrange please."
Releasing the button he got up to go to room 358 and wait for the people with family's. Upon getting there he saw Hinio was already there waiting for him. "Hello Hinio," Areona said as he sat down.
"Good morning." He replied as he bowed and say down. The door opened and the rest came in. They each bowed to Areona and greeted him before sitting down. "You are here today because you have family's."
They looked confused so he continued. "I am reassigning you all to another job at CCG. You will be paid as usually for two weeks until you have found a sufficient job." He said as he laid 6 files in front of them. "Based on your certifications, I have a list of jobs at the CCG that should match what to enjoy. That is all I have to say, questions?"
He answered any questions and then, when they had no more, he dismissed them. He had a headache but he called another meeting.
For the rest of the day he answered questions and reassigned people. He already had several people on his kill list, to be chopped up and fed to his baby prisoners. A smile curled his lips as he looked at his hand. It was curled around a picture of a man. He used to work here... now he's a CCG agent.
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Jailers of Creation
FanfictionPlease don't read! This story is continued on my other account @Spiders-in-my-room This is a Tokyo Ghoul fan fiction. WARNINGS- insanity, mutated kagune (you'll see If you read) At least read the first two chapters before having an opinion about it...