×Tokyo Ghoul x Reader oneshots× [HIATUS]

•Ayato Kirishima•

Ghost (Modern AU)

You don't believe in ghosts, and you still don't even after you got put in the hospital because of what you think was a ghost.

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You were walking back into your apartment after a long day of work, and that morning you made sure you kept the rooms clean and presentable before you stepped a foot out the door.

So why did your living room and kitchen look a hot mess?

"What the hell happened in here.." you whispered to yourself while slipping your shoes off at the door.

You walked towards your kitchen, which had dishes scattered everywhere randomly and began to pick everything up, being extra careful of the broken pieces of glass from the cups and plates.

While you were walking to the cabinet to put the unbroken dishes in their respective places, you felt a strange sensation through your foot. It took you a while to have the pain finally catch up to you and when you did, you screamed out in pain and fell to your side, gripping your bleeding foot and letting the stacked dishes fall onto the floor and break.

"Shit, shit, sh-"

You heard your phone ringing and you scrambled to pick it up. You attempted to reach to your phone, all while trying to stop the blood by holding your foot, which clearly wasn't working out well.

'Touka 🙂'

You let out a breath and smashed the 'accept' button, putting it on speaker.

"Hey, (Y/N) are you fr-"

"T-Touka come here quick, hurry up!"

You heard the sound of keys jingling and heavy footsteps and then a small 'beep.'
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You let out a breathy chuckle and looked down at your wrapped up foot. Apparently you stepped on a knife, but the way that it went in your foot, it had to be standing up to do so.

You snap out of your wondering thoughts when you hear someone knocking on your door, and you get up out your comfortable recliner to open it up.

When you saw that nobody was at the door and that the hallway was actually empty, you growled and tried to slam the door shut, failing miserably when you realised that there was a door closer at the top.

When you turned around to get back in your chair, you saw that there was a man with dark blue hair already sat in it, rocking it slowly with his gaze burned into you. He also had a smirk on his face, as if he just got an idea.

You stood in front of the chair with your arms crossed. "Can I help you? You're staring at me like I'm your next meal."

He chuckled and looked you up and down, standing up afterwards to tower over you. "You don't look too bad. Also, why aren't you scared?"

Now it was your turn to chuckle. "Why would I be scared of you? You aren't real." You walk around him and set yourself back down, leaning back into the chair. "Can you stop watching me and go back to your little grave?"

He stomped towards you and wrapped his fingers around your throat, adding light pressure. "Bold one, aren't you?"

You smiled up at him, making it seem like you aren't affected at all. He growled and removed his hands, stuffing them in his coat pocket and looking off to the side. "Who are you anyways?" you asked. He looked back at you with a small smirk and flicked his hair.

"Worldwide handsome."

You burst out in a fit of laughter, clutching your stomach in pain.

This is strange. You're supposed to be scared out of your mind, but why are you actually having fun right now?

He joins in on the laughter shortly after, taking a seat on your hospital bed. "You think I'm kidding?" he smiled. You stopped your laughter and got up to take a seat beside him. "Are you really dead or is this a prank?" you asked him.

He took your wrist and urged you to flatten out your hand. He gently put your hand on his cheek, letting it fall through. "This is so cool.." you whispered to yourself in amazement. He smiled and removed your hand, letting the faded skin there come back.

"Normally, people would run away if they saw me. I really don't understand why though.."

You laughed, putting your hand in front of your mouth to try and stifle it. "Not too long ago you tried to choke me, am I wrong?"

He rolled his eyes. "I was trying to see something." He got up and stretched, yawning in the process. Your eyes started moving south of his body and you caught the small amount of skin showing from under his shirt.

'He really is worldwide handsome..'

You shake your head and coughed. "Leaving?" you asked. He walked over to you and pat your head with a smile. "Don't worry, I'll be back."

Your eyelids start to feel heavy and you fall back to the bed, dozing off.

"What..? No don't-"

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I'm so confused about this myself but thank you for reading ❤