"[Y/N]...are you...scared of me..?" He asked, his face barely visible in the dimly lit room. His face..looked hurt? You bit back you're tears, and you're fears. You couldn't look away, and you couldn't just ignore him. "No..of c-course not../" •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Ever since he was a child, Yoosu...
(Tokyo Ghoul Fanfiction) Reader X Kaneki Ken; Love would entrap you in his web of lies. His charm, his innocence, his deception. His tongue would lick your neck gently, as if a sign of affection but it was only an affirmation of his tastes to him. He, was going to eat your heart, piece by piece, slice by slice, unt...
"Do you enjoy a Good end, or a Bad end?" "Aren't they the same thing?" "How so?" "No one has the right to say what is good and what is bad." "I suppose I agree." "But... don't tragic stories always end up being remembered for centuries?"