The first thing Kaneki noticed as he opened his eyes was the water swirling around his feet, at his ankles. He became scared out of his mind as he noticed where he was. The chair he had been chained to for what felt like forever stood just a couple feet away, dried blood covered the arms on the chair. His blood. Nobody would have had any cause to use this horrible room since Yamori was killed. Rage filled inside him thinking about the man who had watched him suffer for his own entertainment as he cracked his finger backward. He wondered if he was dreaming, his heart beating fast as fear built up inside him. Even after two years, he had regular nightmares about this place. But this time, everything seemed much more real. Maybe it was the layer …show more content…
He struggled against the strong waves pulling him under, trying to wake up from what he hoped was a dream. Water flooded his mouth and he pushed back the urge to scream, coughing and hacking. "Just tell me honestly that you'll stop pandering to humans, and I can stop this. You don't want to die yet, do you, Kaneki?" Rize grinned teasingly, kicking him in the chest and pushing him under. Kaneki clamped his mouth shut, trying to break the surface. Rize briefly released the pressure on his stomach, giving him the chance to gulp some air before she shoved him back under. Grabbing his snowy white hair, she wrenched his head above the surface, hissing in his ear. "Don't think I won't kill you, eyepatch. I'm warning you, this is your last chance". Kaneki caught a chill, struggling to break her grip. Suddenly he went numb, gazing up at her. "No, Rize. I won't lie to you. I can't let go of the human world. I'll never be like you", he said simply, his tone emotionless. His face said it all. He didn't care what Rize did to him. He wasn't listen to her demands, to become the monster she wanted. Rage flashed in her blood red eyes, and her Kagune exploded from her back, splashing water
“I want to throw things at them. I want to scream: Why weren’t you here last night? Why didn’t you save my family?”(221)
“I take it this is your coping mechanism Lena?” asked amused the man clad in black. “Telling yourself that I wouldn’t do the ‘horrible things’ that I do now when I was part of Overwatch. You clearly never knew me. Or you can’t face reality, can you? I always knew you were weak.”
“You can't help her, now go!” he says, from the hate that is running through his veins, his facial features are become significantly distorted. Focused on the oncoming Germans, he shouts
The 47 Ronin story is set in the years 1701 through 1703. This would place it in the Tokugawa era. During this time Japan had been in peace for several generations after the country had been united as one by battles. Major changes occurred during this period due to the times of peace. Some of these changes were the declining samurai class, rising merchant class, and the shifting values that the people of Japan faced.
“I knew he was going to kill me. I did not realize then that I was an animal already dying.”
“I know. It’s better---” Osomatsu sighed, he couldn’t believe he was saying this, “It’s better to face it now. Our brother is dying, and it won’t be long before he succumbs. The best we could do at the moment is; be there for him. Even, when--” He actually chuckled at this, “He’s so negative.”
“you don’t deserve to be here…” he said, putting it on naugus neck. Naugus screamed in pain as he turned completely blue and disappeared into the pen.
“When she what?” Rukia lowered her voice held Toushiro’s head close to her chest. His arms circled her waist.
“I woke up from the nightmares with a cold fear,” she said. “I came to a point where I didn’t want to die, but just wanted to be dead.”
In complete horror, he swims hastily up to sea level, however, as soon as he submerges his airways were parched and immediately
“It’s funny how you say you’re the one putting us in danger when I’m the one selling illegal drugs for a living. I’m constantly putting us in danger every day Tsukki and you’ve never brought it up to me not even once. The danger of having a fucking drug dealer in your house on a daily basis must be worse than this but you’ve endured it. And if you can then I can too.” Kuroo’s words soothe him and his breathing returns to normal and they stay in this position which is actually very uncomfortable.
Her chest rose up and down with a quick rhythm as she breathed. To not wake her, he gently nuzzled his hands and eventually arms around her neck and knees to pick her up. Now, he knew exactly what she was capable of. He saw it himself, but she just seemed like a porcelain doll that if he dared to wake her, it would be something awful.
Set in 1600s, around 1665, the book Samurai’s Tale is a story showing the honor and loyalty that it takes to be a samurai, Erik Christian Haugaard tells the story of a vicious place in the countryside, we see the disaster of wars and killing through the eyes of Taro, a orphan child that was taken from his parents when he was young and witnessed his family be murdered in front of him for then to join the people that killed his family and fighting with them, in this story we see the pain and gore people had to go through when they were getting their village raided
I woke up and Chiyo hugged me and then went into a long talk about everything that happened after I passed out. As she did this, I went and changed into my uniform. After I changed we walked to class. "And you were right about her alice! Sometime I wonder how you're so smart!" I looked at her and she smiled. We walked into class. Everyone looked at me as I sat down. I looked out the window before standing up and walking out the doors. I quickly walked to the field and opened my hand and alice activated. Electricity currents covered me and I smiled before closing my hand cutting it off. I heard clapping and quickly looked behind me to see Natsume. He looked at me and walked over and looked at me. He spoke, "Are you limited?"
"And what do you want from me, you frightening monstrosity whom my innocent and sheltered eyes should never have been made to look upon?"