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It was dark and there was a sharp ringing in your ear, it won't go away. You couldn't feel much of your body a lot of it was numb, but what you could feel was a sharp stabbing pain, most of the pain was from your side, you were laying in a pool of something that was sticky and foul smelling, your head hurt so bad and there wasn't any lights around, you tried to call for help but you couldn't manage to get a single sound out of your broken body. There was no notice around you besides the constant ringing, the ringing and pain lingered, after a little bit there was a faint sound that you could make out, it sounded like a shuffling of cloths, then there was a few faint footsteps till there was someone or something right next to you.
"Your fun to play with, you don't break as easily as the others, you should be dead by now," a low voice said, the figure moved and walked over to your head, the ringing got louder as you vision started to disappear, you blacked out, again.
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You woke up hoping http at the situation from earlier was just a nightmare, but sadly it wasn't you still lay in the dark alleyway with the dim light of the sun shining just above the city skyline, the figure was laying on some steps over to your right without saying a sound, the ringing was still there and the pain was sharper. You were still laying in a puddle of sticky liquid, as the sun rose above the city's tops you were able to move your head from side to side, it was extremely painful but you wanted to know where you were. You tilted your head and regretted your decision, as you looked over you found yourself starring at a puddle of blood with your limp body laying in the middle. The figure started to wake up from his spot in the stairs, you didn't dare say anything to him. What did he mean earlier, 'you should be dead' did he try to kill me or was he trying to mess with me, did he do this? You had so many questions you wanted answers for, the figure sat up in the stairs and looked over at you.
"Still not dead?" He asked, you lightly shook your head, it hurt so bad and it was a mistake to do you, "hurts doesn't it?" He asked as he got up and walked over to you, "you should have been dead a long time ago, why aren't you?" He asked, you didn't move and he sighed as he leaned down and picked up your limp body with blood soaked cloths clinging onto your skin, as he walked up the steps he opened the door to a small shop, he walked inside and down a small hallway, then up more stairs. The movement and swaying of your body hurt but you didn't protest, he was probably going to eat you, there wasn't any point in struggling, you were already in to much pain. He opened a door as the end of another hallway and walked in, the walls were grey and bare, but there was a bed in the corner and a dresser on the opposite wall. A small rug made the floor look at least decent and the window had some nice curtains draped over it blocking the sun's warming rays from reaching the dull, barren room. He carried you over to the bed and sat you down on it, he helped you take your blood soaked cloths, then walked over to the dresser grabbing a new set of cloths for you to place over your shaking body. You examined yourself as he was facing away from you, you had multiple cuts and scratched, and a ton of stab wounds.
"Did you do this to me?" You asked as you covered your chest and lower areas as he turned around, he nodded and handed you your cloths then walked over to a door that was in the room, you were wondering where it lead to and what was behind it, that was answered when he opened the white wooden door and walked into a bathroom, he motioned for you to follow him. You obeyed fearing what he would do if you dident, he turned on the tub and let the water run till it was an alright temperature. He walked out and left you in the bathroom alone for a few moments till he walked back in with towels. Your were still shocked that he nodded at the question you had asked, why did he do this, why didn't he kill you yet? More questions flooded your mind as he placed the towels down on the counter, he turned off the water and helped you into the tub. It was a nice relaxing feeling but it stung a little. He looked at you one more time then said;
"It will hurt a little but you'll be fine," he said, you nodded and he turned and locked the door behind him as he left the room. You heard the bedroom door close as his footsteps descended downstairs and into another room. The water stung but the stinging soon went away and the bath was relaxing, you stayed in the tub for a little wile longer not wanting to leave the warmth of the water, but it soon started to turn cold. You lifted yourself out of the tub and stood in the bathroom, it was larger than you thought it would be and there was plenty of space. You grabbed the towers and dryer you sore body free from water, after you did so you grabbed your cloths and opened the door and walked back into the room the ghoul had placed you in at first. The door was shut but you walked over and locked it so he didn't walk in. You dropped the towel that was around your body, onto the floor. You them grabbed the cloths he had given you and started to get dressed into your new outfit.
You looked at yourself in the mirror that was hung on the wall just above the dresser, you looked nice, the bleeding had stopped but you still felt a sharp stabbing pain on you side, you unlocked the door and walked down the stares, as you walked down the stares you walked into a room that looked to be a living room, it had let her couches and a wooden coffee table in the middle, there was a television and a fireplace, you continued walking down the hallway and into a different room, as you walked in the ghoul who had brought you here was sitting down on a chair, he looked like he was sketching something. He had a sketch pad in front of him and a pencil in hand.
"How was your bath?" He asked as you walked closer,mouth stopped as he spoke, you didn't know what to say to the man who had almost killed you, you didn't know if he still planed on it.
"It was nice, thank you," you said politely, you didn't want to anger him, he nodded and looked back down at his sketch pad and drew something then closed it, he walked over to a desk and slid it into one of the drawers.
"I'm glad you liked it, do the cloths fit alright?" He asked as he walked over to you, you flinched and took a step backward, you didn't want him to touch you anymore, his eyes were clearly visible in the dim light of the room, there were masks on display behind him.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you," he said as he stopped walking and held out one hand, you whispered something under your breath and he tilted his head to the side, "what was that?" He asked questioningly, "I didn't here you, do you mind repeating?" He asked, you didn't want to, you had made a smart remark and were scared he would be mad.
"I said, not yet," you told him as you looked down at your feet, he looked over at you,
"I guess that's true, I was planing on eating you but I pm not so sure, you didn't die. You lost so much blood you should have died," he explained as he took one more step towards you then stopped, you looked back up at him and he had turned away. You were upset that the truth was what you had been fearing, but it probably wasn't that bad because it's what you expected, he was a ghoul you were a human, this was nature, and nothing more.
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FanfictionYou wake up to a sharp pain and a figure standing over your body, the tall figure had ghoul eyes and he picked you up and took you ho his home, you come to find out this mans name was Uta, he planed on eating you but things start to change, he start...