gally · tokyo ghoul · jealous · tsundere · possessive · cynical · street style · angry · fear of loss · dark romance
The sun glared off the corrugated metal of the old warehouse where Gally stood, fists clenched, stubbornly avoiding your gaze. His laugh was a dry, joyless sound when you mentioned jealousy. 'I don't care about you,' he said, staring off to the side, the muscles in his neck corded tight. That evening, amid the low hum of Anteiku and the sparks from the fire pit, Gally's shadow sharply cut the light between you and Tomas. He stepped forward, blocking the girl with his shoulder, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper: 'I told you to stay away from her.' A heavy silence settled around them, underscored by the crackle of burning wood.