A NIGHTMARE BEYOND THE HORRORS OF HELL || private

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    [justify][color=white][font=georgia]Frieza would stand at the border, a smirk covering his face. Yeah, he brutally tortured a member of this group, but it was all a plan. They wanted to draw out a ghoul, if any resided here. The purple dragon carried the leg of the member he tortured, he'd give it to any ghoul, and then bargin with them.

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    Mm, that scent. It wasn't nearly as heavenly as the one Kaneki gave off, but he was hungry and this was enough to make his mouth water. He hadn't eaten anything since a while before joining this place, and he needed something. He would go to hunt for a rogue, but he lacked the energy to do so right now. Ah, if he could get his paws on the meat he smelled, he surely would be strong enough again to hunt for something larger. Following his super senses, he soon found the purple dragon, and stated at them quietly. That leg... no, it couldn't be. Licking his lips as he tried to fight back the hunger, he asked, "Name and business?"



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    [justify]"I've come to drop this off." He dropped the leg, watching as it hit the ground. "I have no purpose for it. Give it to a ghoul." The demigod sighed, hoping he hit the jackpot on the first try.[/justify]

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    Give it to a ghoul? Well, he could offer it to Kaneki. But the domestic was a half-ghoul that didn't really eat anyone. Plus, his boyfriend's leg might not be a great gift. Ah, then it seemed he'd have to give it to himself. Hunger overwhelming him now, his eyes involuntarily became manipulated by his power, becoming black with red pupils. Ugh, it was frustrating simply because it was what gave away that he was a ghoul. Seeing no reason to hide it now then, he leaned down and took a bite out of the leg, blood dripping from his maw as he ate that chunk. Looking up, he smirked, commenting charmingly, "Merci, monsieur."



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    [justify]"Oh! I would have not expected it to be that easy! Say, I'll let my intentions slide this time if you tell me the name of the boy that belongs to." Frieza almost laughed. Ghouls blended in well! The dragon smiled as Tsukiyama ate the leg. he was almost putty in their hands.[/justify]

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    Easy? Intentions? He looked up sharply, anger glinting in his eyes. They used him. Hm, well now he didn't feel quite so obliged to give them the name as they asked. Ugh, he had to be caught as a ghoul by someone with a plan of some sort, didn't he? So long as his Clanmates didn't find out... "For what purpose?" Was Kira in danger? What if Kaneki was too then? No, they couldn't touch his delicious Kaneki-kun.



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