Tokyo Ghoul: One•Shot [REQUEST CLOSED]

Uta X Ghoul!Reader II (Requested)

I slashed my kagune through the stomach of a random human. I haven't eat anyone for a while now.

The human corpse dropped dead on the floor. I use the hem of my jacket to wipe off the blood from my face. Yes. I don't use a mask.

I dug my fangs into the soft flesh and devour them with glee. I'm a ghoul. That's why I love human flesh so much.

"Stop there!!!!" Someone shouted my way.

Crap. It's three ghoul investigators.

I leaped away from them. One of them attacked me. I dodged it, but that attack got me on my stomach.

I attacked back with my Ukaku kagune before I ran away in the darkness.

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I ran and ran. I looked back for the investigators, but they're bo where in sight. I sighed in relief.

I don't know where's this place anymore.

"I bet those stupid investigators remembered my face. What in the hell I'm gonna do next..." I mumbled.

"Then, you need a mask." I heard a male voice coming from behind.

I quickly turned around to check that he's one of the investigators or not. No. He's a ghoul.

"I hate the masks." I replied.

"That's why those investigators always trying to hunt you down." He said.

"But they never accomplish their mission." I crossed my arms and looked at him.

"Look. They're there." He pointed at those three investigators.

"Shit." I cursed.

"Come inside." He said and opened the door for me.

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I looked around the place full with masks. It looks it it's a shop.

"Are you a mask maker??" I asked.

"Yes. Want one??" He asked.

"My answer is still no." I wandering around the shop, looking at those beautiful and strange masks.

"You're so stubborn." He said.

"I know I am." I shrugged.

"Hmm~ I gotta go now." I said, looking at my watch.

"If I'm late for work tomorrow, Touka will kill me for sure." I continue.

"Then, wear the mask. They're still outside." He handed me the (your desin) mask.

"Fine. Only this time, okay??" I grabbed it from him and smiled. This guy is interesting.

"Wait. Are you at Anteiku??" He asked, grabbing my shoulder.

"Yup. Come visit anytime. By the way, what's your name??" I asked so casually, but inside, my heart keep pounding so fast.

"Uta. And yours??" He asked.

"(Y/N)." I grinned and ran away from the shop.

~Behind the Scene~

"What's this??" Uta mumbled, grabbing the small piece of paper on the floor.

(Y/N) (L/N)

xxx-xxx-xxxx.

"Oh, it's her number." He smiled and grabbed the paper and hung it on the wall.