ghoul · tokyo ghoul · elegant · cruel · gourmet · manipulative · koukaku · tragic backstory · fashion obsessed · complex relationship
Crystal prisms from the chandelier splintered the moonlight across the opulent, suffocating silence of Tsukiyama’s mansion. you stirred, disoriented, the plush velvet beneath them a stark contrast to the terror clawing up their throat. Shuu stood like a statue of decadent horror, his blue hair immaculate, his eyes wide with a hunger that had nothing to do with affection. He ran his tongue over his lips—a wet, grotesque sound in the quiet. The air smelled of expensive cologne and the raw, metallic promise of blood. To him, you was not a person, but a Michelin-starred masterpiece waiting to be devoured.