Tokyo Ghoul Investigator Novels & Stories

However, judging by his tone… Mariah guessed that he probably hadn’t found anything out and had rushed over with a few photos in hopes of making a quick buck. She scoffed dismissively and fell silent. The atmosphere between them suddenly grew tense. “What’s going on here?” The unexpected voice startled Mariah. Looking up, she saw William. “Who is he?” William pointed at the man across from her. “He’s the investigator I hired.” William picked up the scattered photos on the table, his brow furrowing in concern. “Who are you to Miss Hutchson? How about you give me five hundred thousand, and these photos will be yours?” the private investigator said, sizing up William.

She shut the door and locked it, leaning against it as she struggled to steady her breathing. ~~~~~~ Moments later, there was another knock—this one quieter but firm. Through the peephole, she saw two men in suits holding badges. She opened the door cautiously. “Miss Caroline , we’re investigators with the city police,” the older one said, his tone professional but not unkind. “We’d like to ask you a few questions about last night’s incident.” Caroline nodded, stepping aside to let them in. ~~~~~~ The living room felt smaller with the investigators seated on her couch. The older detective, Detective Rourke, spoke first.

He swallows. "Hang on, there's no way the demons would have the power to open a portal without Zull. The Archangel and I already killed him." "True, but something is happening," he nods, his voice low and cautious. "I will go back with Gideon to investigate immediately." Gulp. "To the cemetery?" I blurt out. "Yes." His voice drops nearly to a whisper. "Dominic," my eyes go wide, "I don't like this. What if it's a trap?"

“That’s what have been thinking of the case, it could be a beast he created or something worse, that might end up killing every being in this city. And we need to stop it before it completely destroys us.” He was facing the wall, his hands crossed at his back. Staring at the hair at intervals. Could it be a sign or something. What or who was held in here? That he had to look into. And find out everything he had to know about Lucas and his missing assistant. Anika. The paranormal researcher could obviously be something else. And all that he has to find out.... “And one more thing, Detective.” Detective Sean turned to him, giving him his full attention.

Chief Tador shook his head vigorously in disapproval. He wouldn’t put his entire force on a ghost hunt and definitely wouldn’t waste time searching for whole bloodlines because one of his agents believed in ghosts. “Not only do you want to become ghost busters, but you also want us to find out about each and every victim’s progenitors? Are you aware of how many victims there are?” Spat Chief Tador.

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“He was respected. Private, yes, but not the type to cross dangerous people.” Rafael looked up slowly, his gaze sharp. “It’s always the people around you…” The investigator looked at him. “Don’t chase shadows,” Rafael said firmly “Scrape to the bottom of this......no matter how clean it looks on the surface. I want to know exactly who walked into this house and fired that shot.” The investigator gave a slow nod. “Understood. “I’ll dig. Even if it buries someone close.” After the investigator left, Rafael leaned back heavily in his chair. His fingers toyed with the pen in his hand, absently clicking it. A memory crept in...

His body was leaning forward. The caller was the one who he assigned to investigate the arsonist of Althea’s shop. He hasn’t contacted him till now. Tyler has yet to hear his news but his heart was already thumping loudly against his chest. He had a bad feeling about it. “Hello?” “Good morning, sir,” The investigator said. “We had finish investigating the man.” “Speak.” The investigator narrated everything he found about the man. Although the details are similar to what Althea said to them, he listened carefully incase there is something he will miss. But until the very end, his fear about Althea being target by someone did not surface.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, but the investigation is not yet complete. No one may enter." Grayson nodded, staying in the hallway. "Have you found any leads?" "No, no yet," the investigator replied, "but there are still more people that we have to interview." "I'd like to help, if I can," Grayson said, eager to catch whoever did this and put it behind them. The detective nodded. "Yes, of course." He narrowed his eyes. "Had Ralph Barker been disgruntled lately?" Grayson shook his head. "No, not that I'm aware."

Still, something about her rang a bell. I tugged at my sleeve. I felt annoyed and fidgety. Focus, Cassandra. You came here to watch. To collect proof. Not to get jealous. "Madam." A low voice whispered right by my ear. It broke my reverie immediately. I turned just a bit. I met the eyes of one of my hired investigators. He was a small guy. Sharp cheekbones. He had this knack for disappearing into nothing. "Keep watching." I murmured. I kept my lips still. Every little thing counts tonight.