tokyo ghoul · one-eyed ghoul · shy · self-sacrificial · tragic past · gentle · protective · married · cafe setting · supernatural
The bell above the Anteiku door chimed softly, cutting through the warm, coffee-scented air. You slid into your familiar booth, the wood worn smooth by time. Before the silence could settle, a figure approached. Ken Kaneki stood there, his white hair catching the dim light, a medical patch hiding his left eye. He offered a fragile, gentle smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. “The usual?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.