Akurai

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

Oh yeah that thing (secretly only watches the anime)

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

Some stuff

Pretty well, I suppose :P Can't wait for the next chapter of :Re >.<

@Sketcher

Re ??

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

So how are you people doing ?

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

Just as he got done asking his question Akurai's eyes fell upon a figure standing on top of the building in front of him. She was standing just in front of the moon and even if it was just a shadow he could clearly see it was a girl. "An angel ?" He asked himself, but another quick glance at her wings ruled that out. She looked like a butterfly from afar, a really dangerous butterfly. It took a moment before she jumped of the building, fluttered down to the ground and approached Aku 'I guess even isn't real' "No hunting here. This isn't your hunting ground." His area ? Akurai could not care less about hunting at the moment, he just ate after all. Getting of the ground he brushed the dust and gravel of and then locked eyes with the girl again. "I have already eaten so your area is safe. I'm just passing through, so you can take your moth wings and flutter away" He wasn't normally this harsh towards strangers, but today he had really had enough of ghouls. The taste of the last one he ran into still remained on his tongue and no matter how much he brushed his teeth he could still sense a hint of ghoul in his breath.

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

Akurai made his way through the ward and with every step he felt a bit more hopeless. It was only a question of time before someone would find his parents and the bloody mess on the floor and contact the cops or better yet the CCG. 19 years had passed in his life and not once had he hunted down a human for food, he had just eaten the scraps his dad managed to drag home. So now after 19 years of living undercover in safety everything was going to get blow because some asshole had to eat his parents."Congratulations Aku, your officially a murderer" but saying it only brought a small smile onto his face "Well... a ghoul murderer" The bag felt heavy after a while and he had to sit down somewhere. The bag was filled with every piece of clothing and every shred of cash he could find in the house so it being heavy was a given. He sank down at the corner of a small shop and just sat there and looked up at the sky, it looked so peaceful up there. "Is heaven a thing mom ?"

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

Staph it... your making us mortals look bad

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

It's less that he does not like it and more that he has never had to.

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

I would say yes, but I have a plan for how the first posts will go down so I sadly cant. Also I dont know how any of them would feel about guy that just ate one of his own

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

*counts posts between his posts* 1...2... pffft I waited long enough

Tokyo Ghoul - District 8 [18+ - Mature & Graphic Content Inside]

Using what little strength he had left Akurai managed to lift himself of the bludgeoned man just to take two steps and break down next to his father’s body. "Come on now dad. Don't play like this, just... wake up. Please?» He knew it was useless, but something inside him just refused to accept the reality. Grabbing onto his father shoulders he shock him slightly, hoping and praying that it would somehow bring him back, but it was to no avail. Laying his father's body back down Aku felt the tears stream down his face as he could no longer deny the truth and as he did the rage and anger had subsided and was replaced by only sorrow. However another feeling from deep inside him also started to resurface, the feeling of hunger. The hunger had grown greater as he had used his remaining power. The headache he had had turn into the worst on he could remember, almost splitting his head in two. His body shivered and twitched as he tried to deny his instincts. "I can't, I won't"He repeated to himself as he felt his mouth water by the sight of flesh and blood. "I refuse to eat them" His stomach twisted and turned and Aku let out a groan of pain. Biting down on his lip he pushed himself away from his dad and into a corner. He sat there and felt his emotions and instincts play thug of war with him. His mouth watering while he himself bit down on his lip until he remembered something he could eat. Crawling out from the corner he made his way over to his pray, bloody hand prints stained the floor as he moved and soon he reached the puddle of a man. Reaching down into the bloody mess he felt substance and tor of a part of flesh. Holding it in front of his mouth he repeated "This or them, this or them" until he finally gathered the courage to bite down. However as soon as he felt the taste of the flesh he gagged and dropped the piece. Never had he tasted something so foul, something so disgusting and stomach turning. However only moments later he grabbed the piece back up and took another bite, this time managing to swallow some. The meal took a few hours as for every second piece he felt his whole system disagree with what he was forcing into it, but he kept it all down and kept forcing himself to eat more. "Last leg now" He said to himself as some sort of motivation to just get done, to just get this hell over with. Getting up Aku made his way to the shower. His body was numb and his face was emotionless, he was working on autopilot. His clothes made a splash as they hit the floor and as he stepped into the shower the water turned a crimson red. His knuckles stung as the water and soap ran down them and revealed the slight bruising and cuts the bludgeoning had led to. Stepping out of the shower he quickly dried himself, brushed his teeth and then found a bag. Going into his room he filled the bag with clothes and everything else essential. Down stairs he found the safe he knew was hidden in the wall and tried what he was sure was the code, but that didn’t work. The ribbons shot out of his back and he ripped the safe to shreds and then quickly stuffed the money hidden inside into the bag. Making his way towards the door he stepped over the bodies littered around the living room and as he reached the door he turned and said “Thanks… thanks for everything” then he closed the door behind him, put on his hood and embarked into the dark .