He's a Terrorist; a killer of innocents, a monster behind a mask. She's an Assassin of the Night's gate; a killer of targeted Criminals, in the place that accepts any race- ghoul or human. But one's position doesn't speak their hearts desires- for in the Lake of Time, none of us matter- not the terrorist nor the assassin, nor the sins caused by humans and ghouls alike. We are nothing- so why do we fight so hard to do 'the right thing'?... (Rewrite Complete) (Ongoing) I do not own any of the caracters nor Tokyo ghoul- such credits go to Sui Ishida