Tokyo Ghoul - NEST

1000 - 7...

"The only thing we have to fear, is fear itself!"
- Franklin D. Roosevelt

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Sasaki POV

"Sasaki, it's ready." Said a dove, his armor right against his skin and his face full of nervousness. He held his gun like a child would a teddy bear. The racket inside the building was enough to shake the entire group.

There's at least around twenty men surrounding the place, including me, and Urie. Something inside that mansion... feels... off.

It's as if a dragon had risen from its deep slumber, and has caused hell on earth for whoever's inside. A shiver went down my spine as I tapped the man's shoulder, calming him down.

"Calm down, your going to be fine, just don't let them get close." I said, walking to the truck parked outside the gate, Urie stands just outside the truck, arms crossed and a normal blank face on him.

He sees me and squinted. "Are the men ready?" He asked impatiently, tapping his foot rapidly.

I wave my hands out, as if to fan him off. "Be patient, we'll be fine if we're level headed." I said, having a small smile.

He didn't react, he just looked away and continued to tap his foot. I can never get this guy to laugh or smile, it's a real bummer... I walk into the truck and sit down next to the man at the monitor.

"How's team one doing?" I asked, pointing at the radio.

The man nodded and pushed the button on it, speaking into it. "Are you guys alright?" He spoke.

He let go of the button, waiting for a respond. All we got was static. He looked at me with an intense face. "Team one was sent in through the back." He said.

I point at Urie. "Take a few men, check it out... and for God's sake, don't be reckless!" I scolded as he blew me off and told two other doves to go with him, each of them nervously following.

I turn back to the radio. "What about team two?" I asked, biting my lip.

"Team two, report." Said the man.

Through the radio, we heard a voice. "Were here. On the roof like planned, breaching and clearing in one minute." The man on the other end said.

"Alright, what about team three?" I asked.

"Hear you loud and clear, heading through the front entrance in twenty seconds!" Said the third team leader.

There was a large brief silence as we waited for them to breach. Then, we heard the loud explosion of the breaching bombs go off, and gun fire. There was suddenly a scream, then another, followed by many many more.

"Status report!" I yelled into the mic.

"It's Gourmet! Evacuate! Evacuate, now!" Yelled the team leader three.

I was about to yell back to order all teams to stand by, but the second teams bomb went off, signaling that they breached already. There was plenty more gun fire... and plenty of more screams, some were woman.

"The maids are all ghouls! Kill them on sight! I repeat, their all ghouls- Aaah!" The line was cut dead after his yelling, only static remained of their line.

I slammed my hand on the table. "Dammit! Urie, you there?!" I asked in his line.

"Yeah. What's going on?" Asked Urie, his voice calm toned.

"Team two and three are in need of assistance, I'm moving in to help team three in the main entrance, you go to team three, got it?" I yelled as I jump out of the truck and run to the blasted open entrance.

I walk in on a massacre. There are dead maids and soldiers everywhere. Blood paints the floor and the walls are mostly caved in by something being thrown through them.

I hear more destruction down a hall, and I run down it, only to duck out of the way from a man being sent flying, blood spiraling out of him like a fountain from his chest.

He flew through the window, not even screaming. I turn to a man in a vest, and very fancy hair style, purple colored. He turns to me, a mask placed over his face, his kagune shone the color of his hair, wrapped around his arm into a sword.

"Why, hello! And you are?" Asked the man in a strange accent. French, huh. Meaning he's probably the Tsukiyama guy that owns the Mansion, a ghoul. And he ended up being Gourmet, too. Damn.

I press the button on my case and out came my sword Quincke, I aimed it at him and got into a battling stance. The swords name was Yukimura, I inherited it from Arima, let's hope it does good against the famous Gourmet.

"Lets see who is the better swordsman, shall we?" He said with amusement.

He charged at me, laughed as he swung his arm in a large arc and I dodged under his swing, and swung my sword into his stomach. He coughed up blood, still laughing as he kicked me suddenly in the teeth, making me bite my tongue and blood spiral into my mouth.

I spit on the ground, my blood filling my mouth. Damn, even though I got him, he's completely shaking it off. Gourmet smiled, placing a hand on his face.

"Oh my! Your blood... it smells... the same..." he murmured. "Is your name Sasaki Haise?" He asked me.

I flinch. "Y-Yeah. Why?" I asked.

Gourmet froze, then got on his knees, wiping the blood I had spit onto a cloth, and sniffed it, a big and long whiff. I took a step back, disgusted by this action.

He froze again, then suddenly through off his mask, revealing a face that made my mind go blank for a second.

"Oh my Lord! I haven't smelled this in ages! I'm getting excited!" His voice became a shriek of excitement.

His eyes were wide and not blinking, he was laughing like a lunatic so much he staggered to stay in one place. "Yes! Yes! I knew it! It is you!" He said, yelling at the top of his lungs.

I take another step back. No, I can't stay here. I can't here what he's about to say! I turn to run, but he screams it out, making me freeze in place.

"Kaneki! Kaneki Ken!" He screamed out like a mantra or chant.

My mind seemed to be splitting in half, I was suddenly in a white and black tiled room, I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turned a bit and saw a boy with white hair, and a weird mask on.

"Let me out." It said, it's voice shaky and raspy sounding.

I shook, my body shaking so much I couldn't feel or see anything around me until I was only focusing on him and the room. This room.

Cut off a toe, repeat. Cut off a toe, repeat. Cut off a toe, repeat. Cut off a toe, repeat. Cut off a toe, repeat. Repeat!

I clasped my hands over my head, dragging them through my hair as I screamed at the top of my lungs. My head pulsed with pain as I saw it.

1000 - 7

1000 - 7

1000 - 7

1000 - 7

1000 - 7

206 bones

206 bones

206 bones

206 bones

Half kill

Half kill

Half kill

Half kill!

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This world is the one that's wrong.