0 | Dead

I tried so desperately to tell them that he was there too. But I couldn't. I found myself trapped in my own sorrow, spectating over what seemed to be my funeral. I wanted to scream at them until my throat deemed not to do so.

"Run!" I'd yell. But I couldn't.

Amongst the crowd, I saw a man crying; his face buried in his hands, his shoulders visibly shaking. But under all of this, I could see a smirk gracing his features.

[Tokyo Ghoul AU! where none of them are ghouls.]

©-aisasaki