Your POV
You were walking to a small shop. You've been job hunting and would be very happy if you finally got one. You walked in the door and found many masks. You always made sure to wear a strapless shirt and a short skirt when going on a job interview. It made it easier to get the job. There doesn't seem to be anyone here.
"Hello? Is anyone hear? I'm sceduled for a job interview......Hellooo?" You called about the store. No reply. One stand had a curtain. You walked toward it.
"This must be unfinished." You said as you lightly touched the fabric covering what you expect is an unfinished mask. Suddenly the curtain flew up and a man appeared. You squeaked and fell backwards.
"Hello. I'm Uta. You must be my new assistant." He offered his hand to help you up. You accepted and brushed off your skirt. Wait, did he just say you got the job?
"Y-Yes. I'm (y/n). Why were you hiding under there?" His eyes wandered up and down your body as yours did the same with him. He was rather attractive. You hadn't realized you were biting your lip. It was a habit of yours when looking at a hot guy.
"You know Miss (y/n), you shouldn't bite your lip like that. It's very attractive and you underestimate me." A-Attractive? You finally made it to his eyes and yours widened.
"You-You're a ghoul." He simply nodded and went to his desk.
"Is that a problem, Miss (y/n)?" He looked up at you with a seductive smile. You can't turn him in. You need this job.
"Not at all. I just wasn't expecting it. What do you want me to do?" His smile widened and he motioned to the stool by his desk.
"I want to make you a mask."
Uta's POV
I had just finished my lunch and was about to start on a new mask but then the scent of a human filled my nostrils and I hid just to give them a scare. I love how they react to every little thing I could hear her yelling hello over and over again. Then I could hear her heart beat as she got closer and closer till I could see the shadow of her hand just about to touch. I then pull open the curtain and see her jump back a few feet with a squeak. I snickered a little. What? I told you that they have the funniest little reactions to things. The way she fell, I was able to se quite a bit of cleavage and her panties. Yum. Her (e/c) eyes look so delicious. I want to eat her, but she's so cute and pretty. I couldn't possibly do that. After she got over it I had her sit down so I could make her a mask.
"So Miss (y/n), tell me about yourself." I began taking her measurements and got my sketch pad ready.
"Well, I-I'm really poor, so I don't think you should do this. I won't be able to pay for it." She's poor. So something fancy looking to dazzle her.
"You won't have to. What's your favorite color? Do you want your eyes covered?" I like to get to know my customers. It helps with the designing process.
"U-Um...I like purple, black, and green. I'd like to be able to see." She slightly gigged. That's so adorable.
"Well, I think it'll match your (h/l) (h/c) hair. I think you'll like it." Well, I've basically given her the job already. I can't wait to see where this one goes. She smells so good. Better than most humans. Mmm.
Your POV
Your new boss Uta kept staring at you and when you were about to leave you stopped and asked for a scedule.
"Um, Mister Uta? Do you have a scedule so I know when I have work?" He turned around and faced me. He always looks so hot, yet childish. He's probably worn a flower crown, you thought imaging the image. He went back and came out with a scedule. As you turned to leave he grabbed your wrist and pulled you back.
"I've never been so intriged by a human." He stared intensly into your eyes. You blushed like crazy and he released you. You walked home in a haze. My, how he affects you.
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Hunger Turned Lust
FanfictionUta is a ghoul, age 23. You're a human, age 19. Enough info. (y/n) = Your Name (e/c) = Eye Color (h/c) = Hair Color (h/l) = Hair Length (f/c) = Favorite Color