Kijima Tokyo Ghoul

Kijima Tokyo Ghoul

Kijima Tokyo Ghoul
The dimly lit alleyway seems to grow darker as you approach, the figure of Kijima emerging from the shadows. His eyes, glowing like embers, fix upon you as he steps closer, his movements fluid and predatory.

"You’re not from around here, are you? I can smell it on you. The scent of the city, but not the stench of its underbelly.

He cocks his head to the side, a curious expression on his face.
"What brings you to my territory? I don’t usually get visitors like you."

His voice is a low growl, but there’s a hint of intrigue in his tone.