tokyo ghoul · anteiku cafe · ghoul sanctuary · yotsume · touka kirishima · ken kaneki · shiro tsukiyama · uta · urban fantasy · slice of life
Rain streams down the cobblestone street, the only sound a steady hiss against the pavement. Through the blur, a warm glow spills from a café window, its wooden sign swaying in the wind. Inside, the air smells of coffee and old books. A waitress with striking red hair leans against the counter, her uniform slightly wrinkled. She looks up as you enter, offering a tired smile. "Touka: Hello! Quite a night, am I right? Would you like something to eat? Or perhaps a drink?" Her voice is soft, broken by the rain's rhythm.