Asphyxiation Tokyo Ghoul Novels & Stories

she cried out. Vincent roared, slashing at the coffins, but every strike only made more appear. The ghost’s voice grew louder and deeper. “Yes. Together, just as you’ve always feared. Not in love…not in life, but in the ashes they buried.” The coffins began to pull them down. Ash wrapped around Vincent’s arms, dragging him into the soil while Camela screamed as her body sank, the chains tightening around her throat. “Vincent!” she called out desperately.

The air inside the Chieftain’s private medical cavern was thick with the suffocating stench of burning sage, old blood, and a sweet, sickly aroma that Elena recognized instantly—the unmistakable cellular decay of the Ashen Scourge, amplified by an unknown organic toxin. On a raised slab of slate lay the dying northern warrior. His bare chest, thick with muscle, heaved erratically as he fought for oxygen. Dark, webbed veins bled outward from a jagged slash across his ribs, turning the surrounding flesh a mottled, necrotic gray.

He was going to kill Sorahiko. Takahashi was going to take from me?. I shake him gently, but he doesn’t move. Fuck. I put more strength into it, I shake him again. He wheezes. He needs air, his throat is crushed. Takahashi crushed my secretary’s throat. He was going to kill him. I pry open his lips, and press my mouth to his, aiding him with mouth-to-mouth. The air disperses around his lips. Fuck. Sorahiko breathe. His heart is beating even slower.

POV: Ash Ryder "I can't feel my fingers, Zane! My hands are dead, but the wall... the wall is moving!" Ash’s voice was a guttural snarl, his breath coming in shallow, frantic bursts. He stood at the threshold of the cathedral, his body a map of blue-tinted skin and shivering muscles. He had walked through the Soul-Gate as a heartless ghost, but the cathedral was different. It was an active predator. It was trying to crystallize the very air in his lungs.

Her expression was calm but grave, the weight of her words already darkening the air. “We’ve managed to stabilize him for now,” she began, voice steady. “But listen carefully…your son has ingested the Hemovore Toxin. It’s rare, and it’s deadly. They call it the Blood Eater because it destroys red blood cells from the inside out. That’s why he collapsed, and that's why he’s coughing blood, and that's why his body is so weak. His blood is being eaten away.” Sofia gasped, hands flying to her mouth, trembling. “God… is he going to die?”

Gia struggled to free herself from the grip around her neck. The giant hands encircled her throat tightly. She tried to plead, but the chokehold blocked her airway, and the only sounds escaping her lips were desperate gasps and hiccups. Tears streamed down Gia’s face as she realized the strangulation was draining the air from her lungs. She was sure she would die any second. With all her strength, Gia clawed and pulled at the hands gripping her, but her small hands were no match for the strength of the giant man.

Chapter 33: Sparks Annatoria out of shock, took several steps away from him as he struggled to breath. He couldn't inhale, his airways were constricted. Asher walked towards him but, was stopped by Annatoria. But that was as if calling his name wasn't enough, he charged towards Manga. “He's one of us," She said sharply as soon as he raised his hand to thrust into his heart. His hand hung midway as he listened to Annatoria. “He's on the verge of death…. Please, let him go” Annatoria begged, moving close to Asher.

“Who sent you?” Fear is evident in a frightened manner is squirms and curls on the dirt, as if trying to fight off my grip and not willing to tell me. “Speak” I enforce my authority over it, lifting the lid over my demonic aura a fraction. Any more than this will affect Ashton and the Ghouls as they don’t have the durability to withstand such surmounting power. The Darkling purges out an acrid black substance from its mouth, causing the others to step back while I glare my aura down onto it, forcing its body to crumple and evoke excruciating shrieks from it.

Athena and Asher turn to look at the screen. There is a girl in a white room, they probably kidnap her, they tortured her and killed her after that. In the video, one of the guys brings one tube with the same color as Athena's blood to the dead girl and letting the woman swallow the liquid in the tube before letting the body on the ground again. Suddenly the woman's body starts to quiver heavily until she gasps for a moment. She opens her eyes, and she starts crawling. Asking for help. But only for a minute before she starts shrieking and then…she didn't move again. They check her pulse, but she was dead.

JAX POV This air in the ventilation shafts wasn't only dusty, it was the end of the world. Each inhale I made, I drew in a lungful of pulverized glass and Null-gas, a toxic brew formulated to leach a shifter's soul out of his body before he died. I coughed, a wet, rattling sound that had to be muffled by resting it on my bicep. As I withdrew my arm, I saw the grey soot was tinged with a startling crimson.