His husky voice sounded trough the air, "May I?"
I couldn't answer, my voice was failing me. If I could, I would've cursed at myself, but my thoughts were a mess. So I did the only thing I could at that moment.
And he, the ghoul I was supposed to hate, kissed me.
In this world, everyone stands alone. We all have to face evil by ourselves.
But is that really true? I always believed it was.
Until a certain ghoul proved me that I was wrong.
This is my first fanfiction and it kinda sucks, so, read at your own risk! That was all ;)