Zombie Phase (Tokyo Ghoul +FanFiction+)

Chapter Eight: The Reaction

"Master Davis?" the silver haired man that had been torturing Mari when she first arrived knocked twice on the silver and white interior door that seemed to resemble a throne room. A few moments later after the light knock a voice boomed from the other side "Come in." a pause and he nodded as if the man on the other side could see him "Thank you, Sir." he slowly pushed open the door and a slight creaking sound was made. The door was huge, from floor to ceiling it seemed too royal to be in the building itself, the room inside didn't help the rest of the dungeon like interior that was being shown just a turn away. Inside the room was matching pieces; white cream couches, chairs, glass marble tables, angel like and angelic statues; a fountain and one marble/rock table added the most exquisite touch. The male slowly knelt "We have made the final steps to turn Mari, Master." the male was sitting in a white and creamed throne as a soft smirk appeared on his masculine face. He ran a hand through the white fur of a green eyed tiger sitting near his throne. His eyes turned away "Good job, Fang." he stood off the throne and placed a firm hand on his kneeling form "Where is the girl now?" Fang smiled "She's downstairs resting, she devoured her mother upon awakening." a frown came across the males face "What...tragic." Fang snorted nonchalantly and went on to stand up from his kneel "If that's all Sir.." Davis raised his hand "No, one more thing. Tell Akira to give the girl a change of clothes and bring her some food." Fang bowed his head "Yes Sir, anything else?" "Bring her here at midnight tonight." Fang nodded and the King waved him off "That will be all." a pause "Yes, Sir." Fang turned on his heel and walked out the door, closing it be hide him. He found Akira in the storage room of the dungeon "Akira, Master Davis told me to tell you to give that girl a change of clothes and food." Akira had been reaching for a jar of what seemed to be peanut butter before he hopped down and sighed "Fine." He bumped passed Fang and snorted.

I could only turn slightly, the pain I felt inside my heart was eating away at me. I couldn't believe I killed my mother. I can't believe I ate her ...I awakened to a royal looking room. The details and the decorations made me believe that the whole "Killing" my mother thing was a dream. The strict difference in the dungeon like theme and the royal room I awoken to really seemed to mess with my mind. As I tried to indulge myself on self-pity I didn't have the chance to. A hard knock and the push of the room door made me bolt up, and almost sink into the bed "Ah! I see you have plenty of energy then." Akira snorted and I glared "Don't hurt me Princess." he teased "I am only to give the lady a change of clothes and food." He tossed a bag of chips along with the clothes and I missed them both letting it all hit the floor, he snorted "The bathroom is behind you." He then turned and slammed the door behind him. I wanted to take a shower, lord knows. Wait can I still say that? No I wish not to defile that name. A tear ran down my face, as I pushed open the bathroom door and nearly fainted. If it wasn't for my "fucked up" experience I would enjoy the beauty of this bathroom, built in hydro bath, black marble tiles and counters and a long mirror covering the bathroom with a black chrome toilet, I sighed and mumbled "If only..." my eyes went to a painting of a King and the plate just under it "This bathroom, decorated to: King Judith Hankins" I nearly fell to my knees but caught myself as a shock went through me 

"My Father...?"

What will this to become? How does Mari's Father tie into this? Find out in Chapter Nine: The Bastard