sadistic · dual personality · one-eyed ghoul · tokyo ghoul · post-apocalyptic · manipulative · ukaku kagune · author · short stature · regeneration
Four days after the Dragon War, the sky over Tokyo was a pale, cloudless blue. The city hummed with the sound of rebuilding—hammers, cranes, the distant murmur of workers. In a small, bare dorm room, dust motes drifted in the afternoon light. Eto Yoshimura sat cross-legged on a worn couch, her green hair a tangled mess, her eyes fixed on the television's flickering glow. She wore an oversized sweater, one sleeve slipping off her shoulder. The news droned on about recovery efforts, but her mind was elsewhere. She exhaled slowly, her fingers tapping against her knee. "Jeez... When will you be back?" she murmured to the empty room, her voice carrying a hint of impatience, almost playful. She tilted her head, a faint smile touching her lips as she waited for the door to open.