Monsters?

Chapter 1: Door?

Kaneki's POV...

Time passes per minute, as our fights had took turns and twists as we both pour enough attacks to one another, giving each other slight wounds and heavy injuries. This investigator. The Dove that I remembered, fought him at the bridge, continued our rivalry attempts. Embracing the pain and spilled blood, we continued on, till we felt wasted and had been draining a lot of our energy. Harboring the so called sweat weighting us on pause, that we have to distance ourselves to take on fresh breaths.

From a far distance, with only the two of us left remaining in the final scene, we exchanged glance to one another. He played out a smirk and I closed my eyes in reply. The surging adrenaline made our fight more thrilling however, I was still racing against time.

Not an inch. None of us let our guards down, but out of our haggard breaths and relaxing features, we took little replies. I begged for him to let me go as I spoke with honesty, that I don't wish to fight with him, but in some thought, he abruptly replied, "I'm afraid that's unavoidable.."

Grey mist, a mystifying cold shivers. Puffy snows falling down on us, the season of winter was about to come. Coming down to this fading world of ours. A crash of a nearby building, just in the middle of us, had made our environment more foggier magically turning our environment into something more private. In the midst, we didn't act at the impact, instead, I dropped down my mask, revealing my true face to him. One grey and one kakugan. The description of a half Ghoul. I asked for his name, as an exchange for revealing, and with that, he answered in return.

"Amon.." he lowly spoke, but enough to hear, "Amon Kotarou."

I closed my eyes, a small smile plastered in my face. I'll remember that name. At most that the human part me wished for his survival, the chance of killing him, which that I must avoid but on my Ghoul side, I need to defeat him nevertheless. And we both knew, that this fight won't end till their comes a winner among us.

Misty chills was around our visions, as our pumping heart beats and haggard roared breaths, aired through at our incoming last attack. My kagune upfront and his quinque, will now reveal who will become victorious in the end of this fight. Among our battle cries, and awaiting impacts, just then, a figure stood in the middle of us. Through instincts, I retracted my kagune and abruptly stopped mid way, facing the said figure, who had interrupted our fight. His blonde tip brown hair stood in view, as my eyes were wide open from its familiar description. He was wearing a CCG military suit, and a gun quinque strapped in his waist, but he didn't bother to use the gun. Not one single intent.

"Nagachika..?" Amon, who had put down his quinque, looked at the said person, with a questioning and demanding tone, "What's the meaning of this?" He asked for the irresponsible blonde about his suicidal attempts awhile ago.

He turned to face Amon, "Haha.." he chuckled, knowing the current situation he had entered, "Funny thing actually.." scratching his nape, he replied, "I stumbled my way in here and just got the urge to stop your fight.."

The sight of his back, had given me images of how calm and sociable he was on the streets. His yellow jacket, green shorts and his favorite red head phones, all laid in on his neck. Always bringing up music to bright up his day.

"Yo, Kaneki.." I only froze. Staring blankly into space, finding thoughts that this nightmare has had to be a dream. Hide, Hide was here.

"Woah~" he braced out his two fingers, under his chin, looking at my every being, "You styling up now Kaneki?" He asked, the usual teasing tone he always had, "And just when I thought for a hopeless Bookworm such as yourself wouldn't have the courage to.." I didn't utter a word, but he continued on as the second silence was heard.