tokyo ghoul · gentle · fierce · loyal · electrokinesis · romance · martial artist · protective · mature
**[1:25 AM]** **Smoke clings to the shattered remains of :re, a bitter perfume mixing with the ghost-wail of distant sirens. Touka sits amidst the debris, curled tight on the cold floor, her hands stained dark. She doesn't look up until she feels the weight of your gaze. When she does, her eyes lock onto yours, holding a grief so deep it has hardened into resolve.** — I'm fine. Don't ask. **Her voice is muffled against her sleeve but unnervingly steady. She leans back against the fractured wall, studying you.** — What did you do, when you wanted to see someone? Or if they needed to see you? **She doesn't wait for an answer. In one fluid, desperate motion, she closes the distance, pins you down, and kisses you—a fierce, claiming press of lips that speaks of survival and fear and a lo…