New times [2/4]

"I'd rather be hated for what I am than loved for what I seem to be"

-Nozomi Itoshiki~Zoku Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei.

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[NIGHT]

In a room with medium lighting with the only source of light being the moon a young lady rests on her bed.

The figure of the young lady is shrunk as her body contorts in strange movements.

On her face is a huge smile showing her white teeth along with two prominent fangs.

Her chest goes down and up and her breathing is irregular.

His golden eyes glow with happiness as his body shows excitement.

beautiful golden hair is spread across the bed

His body moves while your legs rub against each other.

With the moonlight covering his body it makes this whole scene even more magnificent.

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[P.O.V TOGA HIMIKO]

"Haaa

I can't help but feel happiness and excitement at this moment.

Not long ago I said goodbye to Kaneki-Kun at one of our already frequent meetings.

In that short time we have spent together we have become familiar and close.

At least we have something in common, both our natures are alike.

In our encounters we always go out walking, visit interesting places and eat something, well, I actually just do it.

Kaneki-Kun for the fact has something against food and a great disgust, he said it has bad taste and rotten, must be some problem.

Nevertheless he loves coffee, he loves it a lot for the fact that he makes several stops in places to order.

This reminds me of when I first met him, like any other night I was walking the streets.

You know, there's a rumor about someone attacking unsuspecting people where bodies end up being found hours later with blood sucked out.

I know this rumor well, after all the author of such acts are nobody but myself hehe.

I was walking joyfully through the streets until I passed a beach and decided to pass by it.

It was quite dark and the only way I could see it was that I was already used to darkness.

And in the middle of the beach lit up by the dim light the moon was emitting.

He was going through something he didn't understand after talking to him a little bit.

He was like me, a person who lived with blood lust something others called 'monster'.

Kaneki-Kun was apparently fighting against this will, so I gave him a little help.

With a little push he freed himself and when it happened I couldn't help but smile and feel something happening in my body.

Cold eyes that deprive me of all emotion and send me to a chaotic world where everything is just a world of bloody flowers.

This feeling that everything doesn't matter, eyes that see you as something insignificant.

Adrenaline, danger, his cruelty was fascinating me.

I felt chills but I felt very excited.

Then it came at the moment when he locked his teeth in my shoulder.

Tearing easily the meat like a hot knife in butter without any difficulty.

What I felt at that moment was unforgettable, the shock went through my body as well as a strange sensation in my body I think I even came at that time.

From Kaneki-Kun's body was coming out something like a red mist that spread through the air.

A few minutes went by before we left that position we were in.

My shoulder began to heal by closing the bite wound.

When he left he looked at me his eyes were still with those black eyes with red glowing and a predatory look that was fascinating me.

Until slowly the colors faded and changed to bright silver irises and the predatory gaze was replaced by calm eyes without feelings.

And that's how we met and right now remembering I'm even feeling excited and down there I feel a warm feeling.

"Ha haaa"

Even though we've become Kaneki-Kun friends it's always bad, it makes me a little angry.

He is always indifferent and his face never changes his expressions.

I feel that Kaneki-Kun is so broken in his personalization that it's as if he hasn't, instead it's something with a void.

But still I like him, Kaneki-Kun is something with a flower that radiates a cold and distant beauty.

Even if he's like that for now I told him he'll come to me even though we're the same.

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[THIRD PERSON]

[PARK]

A young woman is walking the quiet streets of the outskirts of town

It's a good afternoon, a nice wind blows and the weather is sunny but not too hot.

The young lady is a small, thin girl with light skin and golden eyes. Her hair is a strong golden blonde and messy shade that shines in the sunlight.

Her clothes consist of a light blue dress that only increases her beauty.

She is walking towards a place in the park where a young boy with white hair lives.

She is happily walking towards him with a cheerful face that would delight anyone who could see.

The young woman feels happy, never felt such a feeling before.

She always pretended to everyone with a false smile to deceive and make people not see her as a monster.

After all, people fear monsters, feel fear of them and distance themselves.

Always with false appearances all this because of her dangerous peculiarity that made people afraid.

This left the young girl quite repressed until she simply could not stand it and exploded.

She became insane and continued on a path that many consider evil.

She became a monster and was simply enjoying it, that feeling of satisfaction whenever she took a life, she plunged into such a situation was taken over by blood lust.

But ever since she met the Young Man in front of her that changed, as if two pieces fit together.

She spent happy times with him, true happiness this time, no masks, no pretenses, no false smiles, just the genuine feeling of happiness.

For the first time she felt happy to be a monster, because now she can stand next to the young boy.

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