When I Look At You, Art Is All I Can See

When I look at you, art is all I can see

Okay, but I’m so happy that my baby is finally back (well more like he’s always been there bUT YOU KNOW)  Tbh, I’m actually kind of sad that he can’t speak. But I just can’t wait till him and Kaneki are reunited!~  (Please credit me if you post)

I took a deep breath and exhaled. It was an awful sight. It was a battlefield. The worst thing I’d ever seen. My senses are all full of broken voices begging for one more second, an horizon stained with blood, the intense and metallic smell and eyes reflecting conviction. No hesitance, no commiseration. I was paralyzed. I was scared. Everyone would die… all the people I cared about. And I had no strength to save them from that destiny. So I prayed to the Devil to become powerful enough, even if I had to turn into a monster. Even if I died, it would be okay. I had so many reasons to die. . . . [I’m so scared. I’m so frightened. I’m gonna die] [“Survive”] [“I don’t want you to disappear again”] . . . I’m scared. But if I die, I won’t be able to save them. I have so many reasons to die, but now I have a reason to live. Another cup of coffee. The feeling of being at home. I have so many reasons to kill. Image from https://jacky5493.deviantart.com/art/Tokyo-Ghoul-Ken-Kaneki-483676984