“Not hungry?” the old man asked, concerned.
“You like him?” she asked, her voice a low, smoky murmur. tokyo ghoul season 1 ep 1
“You’re going to hurt yourself if you keep that up.” “Not hungry
As they led him away, the streetlight illuminated the poster on a nearby wall. A CCG recruitment ad. The slogan read: “Protecting the Peace. Exterminating the Threat.” Beneath it, someone had scrawled in red paint: “The only good ghoul is a dead ghoul.” A CCG recruitment ad
“Why do you breathe?” she laughed, the sound beautiful and monstrous. “It’s just nature, Kaneki-kun. You eat cows. Pigs. Chickens. You never ask them why. I’m just… higher on the chain.”
He ended up in a dark, anonymous park. His stomach screamed. It wasn’t the familiar ache of skipped meals. It was a deep, cellular terror. He was starving to death on a full stomach. A rat scurried near a trash can. In a flash of movement he didn’t consciously control, his hand shot out and caught it. He stared at the squealing creature. The scent of its life, its hot, pumping blood, was the most beautiful thing he had ever smelled. Without thinking, he brought it to his mouth.