Touka POV
After Kaneki left, Yoriko had visibly relaxed. I stood on the balcony, gazing into the darkness.
"Aaaghh...!"
It was faint cry in the distance, but I knew the voice all too well. "Kaneki..." I gasped. I turned to Yoriko. "I'm sorry, I'll explain later." I rambled, stepping over the railing and pushed off to land on the rooftop of the next building.
'Something's not right...'
I froze. In front of me, lay Kaneki. Writhing in agony and choking on the very air around him. I collapsed to my knees beside his now unmoving form, tears streaming from my eyes. "I'm sorry..." I whispered. 'It's all my fault...'
"T-touka..?" A voice rasped. "Kaneki!" I cried, throwing myself into his arms. "I was so scared! I thought you were gonna die on me! I- Mmfh!"
I was silenced by Kaneki's cool lips pressed firmly against my own. I closed my eyes and tilted my head, kissing him back. Despite the cold night air, a rush of burning heat shot through me. Breathless, I whispered two words: "Take me."
YOU ARE READING
Regret
Fanfiction=TOKYO GHOUL FAN-FIC= I bit her. I had lost control. I bit her. I didn't know what to do. I bit her! My Touka-chan was wounded by my hand. No. I didn't have the right to call her mine. She deserved much better. Much better than me.
