11 Years Ago, No One's POV

It was a nice day today in the Tokyo wards, even with the recent increase in ghoul activity, all was well.

Here we see our future main protagonist of this story, as indicated by his unrealistic, bubblegum pink hair, with a tint of blue, and heterochromic, deep gold and silver eyes, with almost ghostly pale skin.

(A/n-just go with it, I already have to put Y/n all the time, so just go along with it and you can imagine it as your hair and eye color if you want to)

Now who is this very unrealistic, main protagonist type character we are gazing upon?~...Why, it's you of course~!

You are happily walking through the twenty-fourth ward, heading towards the twentieth ward with you mother, father, and your older sister. You were all on your way, taking a shortcut to all of your favorite coffee shop, Anteiku, to celebrate your sister founding the first ever ghoul coexistence program, trying to build friendly relations with them, and remove any difficulty and problematic moral issues with...you don't exactly know what, but you get the idea.

Anteiku was the place that you have spent most of your time recently. You don't exactly like coffee, if anything it's the opposite, you'd prefer hot chocolate if anything. But you had another reason for going at every chance you get. . .Her~

Your reason was your friend,
Touka Kirishima. You couldn't understand why, but you always felt a glowing, little, warm feeling in your chest when you were around her.

It was a normal day...until they arrived...ghouls...

They attacked you and your family. You watched as they slaughtered your parents. You could only stare in horror and watch, as your sister shielded you from the incoming attacks from their kagune, and struck your sister down, leaving her for dead.

You thrashed about, trying to claw your way out of the ghouls grasp as they were taking you away from the scene, using violent force.

You even went as far as to bite through their kagune, which succeeded, but the substances inside the kagune quickly knocked you out, and your captors took you, and the corpses of your parents away from the scene, leaving your sister for dead, and beginning your new life...as the one eyed demon king of the jungle...

[A/n- sorry, this is a bit short, I don't exactly have any good inspiration right now for the story, but I have a good idea what I plan on doing with this story. Just bear with me for a bit, thank you.

Ciao~!]