Foto Kaneki Ken Novels & Stories

He hated seeing people suffer, and sometimes his worry was almost suffocating, but it always came from a good place. Rayle stepped aside, and Kenji entered first. He was tall for an omega, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit despite it being a casual visit. His sharp features looked more serious than usual, his dark eyes locking onto me immediately. Behind him, Mitsuki followed—smaller in stature, with gentle brown eyes and messy, honey-blonde hair. He wore a cozy sweater and jeans, looking exactly as I remembered him: warm, soft, and approachable. “Haru.” Kenji’s voice broke through the silence like a blade. “What happened?”

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

[CAMERA SHUTTERS] I look at Ken and he’s holding his phone. “Did you just take a picture of me?” I asked. “Yeah,” he simply answered. I thought he was going to deny it but I was surprised when he admitted. “Look” he showed me the picture that he took from me and it looks cool and aesthetic. In the photo, I was looking outside with just my side profile showing and the sky outside is vividly seen through the window. “It looks good. Can you send that to me?” I stated.

ken is now hugging eiji which calm down the boy. Eiji fell asleep while he is being hugged by ken, the calmness that ken made him felt was the only thing that made him comfortable. Ken wanted to curse the husband and wife for all the things that they did to eiji. But he will change it all one by one just to give the poor kid a normal childhood.

VVVVV “Takashi” Said man turned to see Kenji. He had never really talked to the other man before, but he didn’t look like trouble. A friend of Megumi if he remembered well. “Yes” he replied. “Wanted to talk to you about something” he smiled. “What about?” “Well nothing important to be particular…” “Well if it’s not important, why are we talking about it?” “Well it’s important to me. Where have you been all this while?” “Staying at home” he replied.