The terror. The fright. Had the ghoul really been played?
Humanity slipped out of his balance, nothing but his insane
Murderous ghoul self on show. Nothing but darkness shielded
His eyes as he was took to a unknown place. Crazy they had
Called him, frightful but mad. He could not collect such traits.
Did being inhuman make Shuu these things?. His confusion
Was to the max. The gourmet had heard of such places.
Cruel places where they threw the imperfect. Where they life is
C o m p l e t l y w a s h e d a w a y.
His heart raced as the van he lay in came to a halt.
Tsukiyama would not go down without a fight. Not
Today. Purple hair radiated as the sun danced around
It, the rusty door of the dirty van slowly opening. Revealng
A building that could easily be passed of in H E L L.
It surely fitted its title. a s y l u m. The sun blinded the ghoul
For brief seconds, until a group of heavy men blocked the
Light. There hard hands grabbing him roughly. dragging him
Out into the sun light. He struggled his might, eyes scanning
The whole area. identical vans were parked together. One
Had another boy, in the same position as him. They gaze
Stayed entwined for a moment. A hush in the air.