Japan's Virus ( Prototype x Tokyo Ghoul)

Upon a Mid-Summers Day

Touka then turned to Pariah

Touka: Well, what do you know about her?

Y/n: Her?

I did a double take of Pariah, and honestly... very gender ambiguous. Guess Touka could tell though

Y/n: Eh, gender means nothing to us. As for what I know... well... not much. I know she's the daughter of Elizabeth Greene. I also know she is naturally more powerful than any other form of the Virus

Touka: That it?

Y/n: No... she... Well, every Blacklight will have to make a choice regarding her. I knew it once I got her out of the little box she was in... I connected her to the hive and now... now I get to be the first to choose

Touka: Choose what?

Y/n: Is it funny to know I'm younger than her? I find it funny

Touka glared at me hard

Y/n: Fine, I have three options. Become her, kill her or serve her. Two of those options have us fighting

Touka: Then kill her

Y/n: It's not that easy. I can survive a nuke being dropped on me, I can't even begin to imagine what she can do

Touka: So what are you going to do?

Y/n: Option four. Anything else

Pariah began to wake up, she started shifting as she put a hand to her head. Her eyes then burst open as she fell off the chair to her knees. Touka took a step forward then observed me. I was sitting there, calmly

Y/n: She's connected to the hive fully. Give her a second

I could sense the beginning of her communication with the hive. It was confused, worried, and scared. Soon though Pariah got up, looked at me with a strong look of determination in her eyes

Pariah: You brought me home

Y/n: You don't have a home

Pariah: For now. Either way, I thank you for setting me free

She then turned to Touka, a small look of confusion, realization and some form of... debate I would say, before she spoke once more

Pariah: Please, join us

Touka looked at me, so I nodded. She pulled up a chair and sat around the table with us. She looked... nervous almost

Y/n: Well... Pariah... do you have a name?

Pariah: No, I do not

The way Pariah spoke was unsettling. It sounded innocent, very innocent, but you could tell there was an attempt of manipulation, and the gift that you knew Pariah knew some forbidden knowledge all tied up with a bow of sinister intent. It was as if a much older, much more sadistic person lived in a body meant for fun and innocent bliss

Pariah: Would you like to name me?

Y/n: Alright... how about... Iris?

Pariah: The flower of nobility? How... fitting. Tell me ghoul, have you encountered anyone like Y/n before?

Touka: N-no

Iris studied her with suspicious eyes

Y/n: How about I get us some drinks? Coffee Touka?

Touka: Please

Y/n: Iris?

Iris: Something carbonated

I got up and began making myself some tea, Touka her coffee and I threw Iris a bottle of Cola

Iris: What is the current state of... Blackwatch Y/n?