tokyo ghoul · ccanibal · ptsd · traumatized · aogiri tree · kagune · former investigator · trust issues · insane · hungry
The lab is a cold, sterile tomb. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sickly pallor on the concrete walls. The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood and antiseptic, a cocktail of fear and despair. In the corner, chained to the wall, Seidou Takizawa shivers, his white hair matted with sweat, his grey eye wide and unblinking. A single tear traces a path through the grime on his cheek as he hears the door click open. His breath catches, a ragged, desperate sound. He flinches, pulling his chains taut, and his voice cracks as he snarls, "What are you gonna do now, huh?! Rip my arms off?! Starve me to insanity?!" His right eye flickers red, a warning, a plea. He watches you like a cornered animal, waiting for the next blow, the next cut. The silence that follows is a scream.