Your whole body jumped, the sound of banging at the front door took you by surprise so much you had fallen to the ground knocking over a large lamp, the thump being loud enough that surely who ever was at your door would know you're inside, since this was a very small studio you lived in.
Gulping as you grab a cooking pot from a cupboard you feel the need to open the door and face this stalker.
As you get to the door you put the main light on in order to see the culprits face, slowly unlocking the door and opening it you are faced with a small human figure.
"sorry ...I got lost" said the human figure, having yet to look at the face of what stands at your porch, instantly recognizing the voice from before ...the dark alley.
//this was what followed me home//
Opening the door wider to get a better view of what stood at your porch, the first sight you caught was the white hair of this being shinning slightly from the the light inside your home. As you scan the being's body you notice the stains of blood on their clothes, you take a gulp.
"What do you want? ...I can't help you, you've come to the wrong door" you manage to splur out something, nervously pushing the door to close.
"oooooh ...I thought you could have helped me since I saw you back there heheh" they put an arm through the door, stopping your advance of trying to shut and lock the door.
"H-Hey! What do you think you're doing?!? I told you I can't help! G-Go away!"
Not sure what to do you gripped the cooking pot in your hand and with a swing of your arm hit the imposters intruding arm, dropping the pot you backed away slightly hoping they would back off but instead the imposter grabs your arm.
"hahah that hurt you know ~ But I don't mind as long as you help me ~"
The imposter not backing down as you try to free your arm. Struggling against their strength and trying not to let out any pathetic whimpering sounds that might incourage them of the attack.
"OK! FINE! JUST LET ME GO!" No other choice you give in, what were you thinking trying to go up against a psycho //that's it! I'll grab my phone and call the police!// but just as your mind was processing the idea the imposter ran into you, knocking you both onto the floor.
//ouch I sure am doing a lot of falling today, what is with this person?!?// thinking as you looked up to see this being sniffing at you.
"W-Wait! Hold up! What are you doing?!" abruptly demanding an answer.
Still sniffing you slightly the being sits up straight, being right under their kneeling body you notice them looking down at the vulnerable body beneath them slanting their head slightly. As you look up your eyes fix on their huge owl like glare, their eyes looking all over your body made you feel uncomfortable.
A cold wind came through the front door, the imposter looks over their shoulder to the door for a moment. Taking this opportunity you shake them off and run into a different room. Unfortunately you didn't grab the phone since it was in your bag that was left next to the door.
//shit, what am I going to do, I'm stuck with this pyscho//
Hearing the door close and the sound of foot steps come towards you. The figure stands in the door way to the room you have run into in order to escape them. This time your view of them is much clearer, you couldn't help but fix your eyes on the blood on their clothes, nervously gulping at them you open your mouth to speak.
"Who are you ...or better still WHAT are you?!? and what was that all about in the alley?!?" you hesitate for an answer.
Looking at their own clothes then looking back up at you they let off a sick kind of grin, a type of grin that made your heart skip a beat, not entirely sure why this grin had that affect on you, shaking off the feeling you listened for a reply.
"I took out some trash hahah, it's my job as a ghoul investigator you know ~ they let me have so much fun ~" the being started spinning around and humming before making their way to your most favorite comfy chair then placing themself there.
"Ghoul investigator?" looking at this small being with disbelief at first then remembering what they had done in the alley, you came to believe what they said.
You watch this unusual being for a moment, humming away at themselves and before you could say anything, they speak.
"Rei-chan look this place seems really warm and cosy ...maybe I should stay for a little while ~ " they say very happily as they pull stitches at their mouth, their eyes investigating their surroundings.
Feeling confused to who they were talking to you thought you better make conversation and fast, so you can get them out of your home.
"So what did you need help with?"
The being took their glance away from the objects and walls of the studio, to fix them on you.
"I'm investigating ~" The imposter gets up, arms spreading wide and they run over to you and before you could move they had you were they wanted you again. Looking deep into your eyes and tilting their head again they seemed to be questioning something in their own mind.
Nervously taking a step back you reply "Investigting what exactly?"
They let out a giggle in response which made you feel even more anxious, before you knew it they move off again to sit down.
"Can we have food?" this person was starting to act more strange each passing minute.
Knowing you wouldn't get rid of them so easily you just put up with their presence for the time being untill they just left you alone, cause they'll find out you're just a boring everyday person with a job, trying to make ends meet like everyone else.
//Ghoul investigator and they're dressed like that? ...come to think of it are they male or female? nah not like I care//
"We can have food, however I'm not eating while you're wearing those bloody clothes!" you strictly tell them
"okay~!" they understood the conditions, sliding off the black blazer, unbuttoning their shirt all the while with you standing right there.
"Hey! Hey! Don't just strip infront of a complete stranger and in their own home! I can give you a shirt to wear, just hold on!" you run off to your wardrobe and pick out a lightly blue toned t-shirt then quickly return to them.
As you return you see they have already stripped off their blazer and shirt which were laying on the floor but they were no where to be found. Cluttering noises come from the food cupboards.
//seriously are they just helping themself to my stuff?// Your head turns the corner to see them ruffling around shirtless with food in their hands. As you look at their shirtless body you comfirm that 'they' are infact male.
This brings a slight blush to your face //why am I feeling like this, he's only some guy, doesn't change the fact he's a psycho// your hand covers the blushing in your face as you walk over to him, pushing the shirt against his body.
He notices "ah, thank you ~ I'm a little hot right now so if you don't mind I would like to cool off" he looks at you smiling.
//is this guy for real?// not helping your wondering and curious eyes you peer over his shirtless body. Scars, all you can see are scars all over him, no matter what inch of his body you peer at there are gashes of scars, a few fresh ones you spot that must have been from his recent fight, maybe?
Your throat starts to feel dry as if something is stuck in it, eyes start to water as you feel your heart sinking, the tears start to stream down your face. Not noticeable yet to him who is still ruffling around trying to find the right pickings to eat.
The light blue shirt drops from your hand to the floor. You start making those awful sounds that can't be helped when crying, those awful sounds you hate but you can't stop.
He stops rustling around in the cupboard to glance at you. Seeing your expression he starts to wander over with a look of confusion on his face, he takes the opportunity to lick over the watering teary eyes. As he makes your eyes worse words crackle from your mouth "stop! ...stop it! what are you doing?!" trying to shout, your hands thump against his chest.
"You don't know me! ...I don't even know who the hell you are either! so why are you doing this?!"
He stops licking to look directly into your eyes, his distorted smile on his face.
"Hey! I'm Juuzou ~ Juuzou Suzuya"
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Tokyo Ghoul: Juuzou x Reader
FanfictionYou didn't feel safe in his presence but he didn't exactly scare you either. Missing memories from your past, you try to live a normal average life. Until one night walking home from work changes everything you tried to forget. You wanted him to suc...