@crestspell
Rare were those who could carry such an intoxicating scent and not be his darling Kaneki, and yet such was the case with this young lady. It had been a chance encounter; his supply of coffee and other beverages had grown low, and he’d needed to procure some more. He knew not what she was here for, nor did he particularly care; all that he required was more. More information, more knowledge, more hunger. He could barely contain himself, this was truly a specimen fit for the Gourmet alone...!
“TRES BIEN!!!”
And so went his inhibitions, flailing around like a madman in his deluded state. Were Tsukiyama Shuu a lesser man, he would have found himself appalled by the attention his cries gathered. If there were any solace, it was that he hadn’t wasted his chance to captivate his target... probably.
