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LittleRed Riding Hood

Fandom : Tokyo Ghoul

Pairing : Amon Koutarou x Kaneki Ken

Rate : General

Warning :

This fanfic was heavily inspired by the song.

thewolf that fell in love with little red riding hood

Yes, you can listen to the soundtrack even if the content doesn't exactly follow the song.

Sometimes fate plays with our feelings more than we expected...

His pitch-black eyes stared at the tall, slender, familiar figure walking down the sidewalk paved with dull gray bricks. A faint smile adorned his face, framed by black hair adorned with a white headband. Next to him was a woman about the same age in a coffee shop waitress uniform nearby, her slender arms holding up a paper bag filled with various types of coffee beans....that probably came from a bean shop a few blocks down.

The thick, dark-colored newspaper in his hand was lifted up to obscure his face, pretending to pay attention to the content of the news quickly as the young man who was the subject of his gaze seemed to be aware of his gaze and let out a heavy breath once. I was relieved when the two tall, slender figures of the coffee shop employees stepped out of sight.

The young boy's name is....Kanekiken.

And it was the same person as the [Eye Patch] he had met earlier...

The strange ghoul cried and begged in a trembling voice for him to get away from him. The fear and pain that reflected in his eyes that had emerged from his pitch-black mask were still vivid in his memory for a fraction of a second. That made him unable to erase the image of the tears reflected in the moonlight that evening.

Something in his thought system made him realize that this ghoul was completely "different"....

It was not too difficult to find a person who clearly resembled the ghoul he encountered in the 20th District. of Tokyo But what is really difficult is concealing it from an organization like this.

CCG

Regarding the fact that he had already found the eyepatch or even the suspected rabbit.

It cannot be denied that it is a neglect of duty by a zombie investigator. The feelings that remain in the thought system are so disturbing that they are unable to force the doubts and get rid of them according to their good duty. The feelings that want to know the truth are obtained. ....that the other party had spoken to said that they wanted to prove it to him.

And the truth of why the other party chose to let him live when they could easily kill him...

He lowered the dark-colored newspaper in his hand before folding it up without thinking, and smiled a little relaxed when he thought of the smile on the face that was decorated with a white eye patch, a smile that was natural and showed. You can clearly see the expressions of "humans"...

It was not the first time that watching from a point far away from the young man's eyes, the doubts that were the starting point for him to begin searching for the truth, the interest that arose when he observed the various expressions of the young man. target And the satisfaction of seeing the young man's normal life gradually improved accordingly.

Until in this second, if it turns into "love" it wouldn't be a surprise to him...

It is considered a funny story of feelings that are bullying until it hurts. His duty as a zombie investigator is to get rid of ghouls that exist for human survival. With this duty, he will be able to fall in love with the person who fully knows. How can it be that kind of living thing....

There is not even the slightest possibility....

It was a relationship that was no different from the wolf's love for Little Red Riding Hood...a feeling that happened at the wrong place at the wrong time, as if wanting to bully and block with the word status.

Unable to meet face to face, only able to watch from a point far from sight...

unable to touch embrace Or protect....just because his job is to kill..

Unable to talk or say hello...just because he is the hunter and the other party is the one who is destined to be the hunted....

Zombie Investigator Amon Kotaro just let out a bitter laugh softly in his throat. He looked up at the blue sky of the morning before standing up to his full height, grabbing a large briefcase and holding it as usual, staring at his silver wristwatch again before taking a deep breath. Burned out

It's time to work now...

For how long he used to spend the morning before work as a time of watching and waiting for one person on the same route each day, pretending to be interested in something else when the other person sensed it. That stare... the only thing he could do was the feeling that it didn't deserve to arise.

This world.....is really wrong....

"What are you reading, Hinami-chan?"

A soft voice greeted the little girl who was paying attention to the thick book in her hand as she placed a cup of hot coffee and a special recipe of sugar cubes on the small table in front of the soft sofa. Her sweet face lifted up to meet the owner of the voice with a smile. that invites the viewer to feel loved and comfortable at the same time

The young employee placed his hand on the little girl's soft hair before stroking it gently with affection and sat down beside her on the large sofa as was his habit to spend the afternoon free from receiving customers in the coffee shop. Talking with this little non-blood sister

“The new novel my sister bought me: Little Red Riding Hood's Love that Refuses Fate.”

"Huh? That's a really depressing title."

The boy raised his eyebrows slightly at the name that sounded so hopeless that it was not suitable for a novel for a young girl in front of him in the slightest, but he wasn't surprised at all, probably because Hinami was paying attention to it. Books with difficult characters that young girls are usually interested in have become books that even some adults are not interested in reading.

“It's a very sad story....The main character is Little Red Riding Hood who falls in love with a wolf but has to hide his feelings and walk past the spot where the wolf is lurking every day without being able to. You can go in and say hello.”

A sweet voice explained innocently, causing a soft smile of affection from the sharp face of a boy older than Kaneki. Ken lifted up his portion of the hot, fragrant coffee that had been set aside while talking with the girl and sipped it absentmindedly. He hurriedly hid his constricted smile with the white rim of his coffee cup.

Avoid meeting.....knowing that the other person is waiting in the same place every day...

A flicker appeared in his black eyes, like the color of the coffee in the cup in front of him. Without the girl next to him noticing this abnormality, the young employee stood up to his full height before asking to go back to work during his break time. Without forgetting to smile at the girl again, the tall and slender figure stopped in front of Anteiku's dark staircase after closing the door to Hinami's room. A sharp face adorned with a white eye patch fluttered. Back and forth a little, banishing the image of the raven black eyes staring directly at him from the morning from his mind system.

The zombie investigator he encountered the night Touka-chan took revenge on Hinami-chan's mother, the man he let live despite the opportunity to kill....because he didn't want to harm humans.

The eyes that stared at him without understanding, the warm glimmer of pity that flashed in his eyes for just a moment were deeply etched into his memory. The young boy let out a soft, bitter laugh at the tenderness shown in his eyes. Even though he was an enemy that deserved to be eliminated.

And those same eyes...that stared at him from the same angle on the path he passed every day.

Even though I know I'm being stared at......but I can't even make eye contact or smile...

Even though I knew the other person's identity....but I couldn't step up and say hello or talk...

And even though I knew...that the feeling that arose was love, I couldn't even bring myself to let it be acknowledged....

This world.....is really wrong...

Talk :

Hello

Let's play with some fanfiction. It's because of a dear friend who lost his teeth and lost his liver.

In fact, I confess that at first I made a vow that I would never be in the production line for this story. But the penance was finally broken.

Suddenly the plot grows // rubs the face

Well, I've already made it up. I hope you like it.

P.S. Las hasn't decided on any main couple yet. There may be other couples that appear in other stories (....)

With love

Las <3