It was dark out, slightly nearing midnight when Kaneki had seen you exiting work.

The moment the lamp flickered overhead was when he followed behind you, his movements as light as a feather and as quiet as a mouse.

Even though you hadn't known it, this was his normal routine. Him casually trailing after you like some silent killer. But his intentions weren't bad, no far from it.

He merely wanted to make sure no one harmed what was rightfully his.