Tokyo Ghoul Haru Novels & Stories

"The guys share a look and turn their heads to a sink full of dishes which include a waffle maker. I gasp loudly as I can realizing that these traitors ate amazing food and didn't even bother sparing me one!! " Haru here is a big shot chef in Japan. He's got plenty of his restaurants and stuff. Of course, you would know this if you bothered to contact us. So he made us an amazingly delicious meal which you don't deserve!" Haru scratches the back of his head, his ears turn bright pink and his other half smiles brightly at me. The other two jerks just give me glares and suddenly I don't feel so safe, especially with all those knives that are within hand reach for them, plus it's making me unco

Why’s he sounding sickly sweet? I don’t give him a response and look away to see the blonde woman, Haru, staring at me with a knowing smile. She peers behind me at Zorien and closes the distance between us. Haru dips her head to speak discreetly to me, “Are you afraid of him, Himari?” I see the concern in her eyes and funny enough, that’s not the case, but as she’s made mention of it, I now become conscious of all I’ve learned about his true identity. I now feel dysphoria seeping into my being as I nod my head with conflict.