Binge Eater Tokyo Ghoul Novels & Stories

she smiled before walking away too. ••• Toxica was led in with her group of three guards, her purple lips giving out ominous energy as her heels clicked the ground under her white palazzo. Her hair was dyed to complete grey with few sprinkles of black, and a cigar stick is in her mouth as she settled on a couch The room is just beside the neon room, only for important meetings like this, but even at important meetings, no one sees Godzilla's face.

They couldn’t even react in time before the demonic spiders pounced on them and drowned them. The corpses of devoured people emanated bouts of black energy that swirled in the air above the shrine. Alex noticed that the Soul Collection Coffin was vibrating even more intensely. Meanwhile, the demonic spiders that had devoured human flesh experienced a drastic change in their aura. Their bodies emanated an odd energy. At the same time, a family of three made it to Higurashi Shrine. They were none other than Clara Beck and her parents.

A woman walked into the room as everyone took cover, she glanced at the room and wondered what went wrong, she turned to leave the room when suddenly Kazu popped out in front of her. "Ah, its a Ghoul." The woman cried. She tried to run but there was nothing she could do. Kazu wasn't letting her go. "Wait." Perry yelled. She ran towards the both of them, separating them, she smiled at Kazu and looked behind her. "It's Kazu." She said. The child ran towards him and hugged him as if he were her brother

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

chuckled an elderly vampire seated in the center of the row of chairs across from him. Tatyana looked at the elderly vampire carefully. She’d never seen he before and assumed he was a relatively new recruit. “Just think of it as a type of Sushi without the seaweed and rice,” Gyozo added. A wail of horror unexpectedly passed Tatyana’s lips before she was able to regain control. She’d seen a lot of things in her years of captivity, but never had she seen something as appalling and barbaric as this. She wanted to run and keep on running.

Takuto Kimura stared at the glowing orange "meatballs" on his plate, his pupils vibrating like the tectonic plates during an 8.0 earthquake. The sight of these orange orbs of questionable substance triggered an instinctive sense of deep, primal suspicion—this wasn’t food, it was a puzzle wrapped in a question mark, and no one, absolutely no one, was going to get away with it.

"All I know is that Ryuho blamed himself for Aito's death. In fact, he still does and he's still in a state of depression. This Ryuho isn't the Ryuho I know" "Me too" Kaito agreed. "The day we all met for the first meeting, I noticed he was trying to behave the way he usually does but he still seemed detached. Even during dinner, he hardly spoke a word. He just kept eating and eating" "That's another bad thing he started" Tobio said. "Aito liked spicy food and Ryuho hates it but he started to eat it after Aito's death and when he starts, he doesn't stop until the whole table is cleared. That's why I always order a few dishes for him when we eat out"

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

I said, and pointed to the takoyaki. He looked me in the eye. He seemed hesitant to buy me that. I bet he's never eaten something like that before. “Please ...” I pleaded. He smiled at my pleading face and gave me a nod. “Thank you,” I said with my cheerful smile. I then led his hand to buy the takoyaki. He stared at it without blinking when it was in my hands. “Angela! Don't eat that! It's still alive. It's moving,” he said, terrified.

In fake concern, she asked, “Isn’t that too cruel?” “No. You’re the only one who is allowed to give birth to the Morrety family’s heir,” Damian said. How very romantic. I turned off the video and squatted down on the cold floor. My heart hurt so much that I could not breathe. Then, I started stuffing cold pizza into my mouth. This was an eating disorder I had had since I was a child. Whenever I was in extreme fear or pain, I would start binge eating. Only when my stomach felt bloated would I feel that I was still alive.