"Open the door, will you?'
Kaneki's footsteps from inside alerted me again and again.
I knew the answers to my questions, so did the questions to my answers. Learning both in hand, I walked forward, straining myself, and sat down on the bed. A new day, with new plans, made overnight; one glimpse at me, and one could say, I was prepared with my speech.
Though Kaneki seemed a fool to understand it.
"Early morning! What's up?"
I cleared my throat and placed a glimpse at him. He was still rubbing his eyes and in nightwear. Undoubtedly, he stunk like a porcupine.
"I had to speak......to ...you"
He met my gaze and nodded.
"I need your help"
He sighed like this wasn't new. Of course, it hadn't been but neither would it be the last time I ask.
"You are the only one, Kaneki"
"I'm sorry"
