Mask Maker (Uta x Reader)

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(Y/n)'s POV

I woke up to the smell of blood and guts. You'd think because I'm a ghoul I'd like the smell of this. But I don't, I hate it; it's a ghoul, guts, and blood.

All I could see around me is darkness. Nothing but darkness. It was also very silent. It scared me. Knowing that I am in a place where no one knows where I am. It just scares me.

A scream of pain echoes throughout the rooms and cells. It's obviously clear to me. I am going to be tortured when that person dies. Which might be soon. I don't know how long that ghoul or human has been here, but, I don't want to find out.

The next thing I know is that there's a bright light being shined through a door. The man that I saw last night. The man who kidnapped me and brought me here. The tall, purple hair and eyes, with a sick twisted smile. That's the man.

Whenever he looked at me I could see the lust in his eyes starting to form. It was easy to tell he wanted to do something to me. Something horrible. Something that no one should go through nor witness. Something terrifying.

"Hello, mademoiselle. I am, Tsukiyama Shuu. Please call me, Tsukiyama." He said. I nodded my head as he approached me. He then helped me up and started to walk towards a door. He kept his hands and fingers intertwined with mine. I felt uncomfortable so I tried to release my hands from his grip, but, it only made him tighten his hands. It was obvious he didn't want to let go of my hand.

When he opened the door a bright light shined on my face, it was like I was momentarily blinded.

When my vision finally cleared I could see beautiful and fancy furniture inside. He finally let go and motioned for me to go inside. Just like a dog, I did as told. Not knowing what would happen next.

When I looked around I could see paintings, gold engraved vases and, a beautiful, soft couch. On the couch, however, was neatly folded clothes. When I looked at it closer I could see that it was a dark purple dress with tiny little sparkles on the top.

"Please put those on now. I don't want you to be in those bloody, tattered rags." He said. I looked down at my clothes and he was right. My clothing was stained with my blood and was ripped in a few places. (I don't understand why he had to call them rags though. It was slightly rude of him because they weren't like that before. It was technically his fault that he did that.)

"O-Okay... But I don't know where the bathroom is."

"Oh, of course! How silly of me. I am such a rude host. The bathroom is on the farthest door to the right." He pointed to the hallway towards my left and I followed.

After I changed, I walked into the room Tsukiyama was in and waited for him to come back. When he did he looked unhappy. Like he was going to beat someone up at any moment.

"I am so sorry, but, your friends are here." He paused for a second until he continued. "I am also sorry we didn't get to talk a little more. Heck, I don't even know your name... Oh, well. I guess this is going to be goodbye." I was confused for a moment until he hit me hard on the head. And once again. I passed out.

Uta's POV

I told Kaneki that we should try Tsukiyama's place. But, I didn't tell him about the auction because if he goes in there, he might be next...

When we reached Tsukiyama's place, I started to tell Kaneki my "plan."

"So, my plan on getting (Y/n) back is tricky. You'll be making sure that no one will see me trying to take her. Then when I get her, we will exit the same way we entered. If anyone sees us we'll exit the other door which I'll show you if I need to."