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he presses cold fingers
gently
with force
into the other's eyes
or lack of
after all
they're mere eye sockets now
and he laughs
for it was hilarious
or was it sad
as he caress his cheeks
gently
with nails
scratching his skin
ah
this dear
beautiful boy
what was he going to do with him
such beauty
should be locked up forever
shouldn't you
kaneki-kun
he laughs breathlessly
as tears well up in his eyes
and he carries the boy
carelessly in his arms
really
he was merely
merely a toy
so why
why was there
a need for him to squirm
why
did he manage to capture him so
with such fucking ease
this broken boy
he giggles
and sobs
and breathes
and carries him home.