The Thirteenth attempt.

Ghouls live among us, the same as humans in every way. Apart from their craving... For human flesh.

Before you read:
1. THIS IS N O T A DIARY
2. I DID N O T VOLUNTEER FOR THIS
3. THIS IS REALLY N O T A DIARY
4. TRULY
5. I SWEAR
9. I MISSED SOME NUMBERS
11. TO GET TO MY FAVOURITE NUMBER QUICKER
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13. WOOOOO

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8. ~Eight~

"Sir let's head to the next tower!" Amon yelled over at Shinohara, running alongside him in action. "Where's Juzo...?!"

"Missing in action." Came the short reply from Shinohara, who sounded not one bit worried about the young boy, an considering what everyone had earlier seen... It wasn't surprising.

"Damn it...!! What is he thinking!? If he comes up against a dangerous ghoul like Jason..."

"Last time we tried to rid the world of a dangerous high class ghoul... All the special investigators were wounded... You're right... Not even Juzo should go up against them..."

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In some corridor high up and far away from the other investigators, was Juzo. His 'scorpion' in one hand, gun in the other. He wandered down the corridor, kicking the odd body until he found a still living one, in which case he stood, swaying from side to side whilst plummeting bullets through the body, screaming:

"YOU DEAD? YOU DEAD~? ARE YOU DEAD? ARE YOU DEAD? ARE YOU DEAD~? YOU DEAD? YOU DEAD~? ARE YOU DEAD? ARE YOU DEAD~?" Until the being was covered in wounds, and without a doubt. Dead.

Sometimes his face turned to horror at his own contorted pleasure, and he'd sit with his head on the cold floor in between his knees, continuously stabbing a body saying: "Stay with me... Stay with me... Don't die..." 

When he had gotten to a window, he smashed the glass panes with his knife and carefully climbed through the gap, making his way down to the ground cautiously. He spotted a dome-shaped building nearby and headed straight for it because it looked pretty interesting.

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"Bwaa... Bwaa... Somebody... Somebody... Anybody... No... No... I'm finished... I'm finished... Help... Help... Help me... Mommy... U...u-uggh...." 

The door to the domed building creaked as it was opened, the plain and filthy checkered tiles smooth and glinting. The room was pretty empty, excluding the bloodied, whining body of a fully grown being lying on its front. 

Juzo giggled, stepping closer and coming up behind it, before stopping to stare. "... Are you Jason~?"

The body shuffled, sitting up with much effort and reaching out for Juzo. "J-Jason..? I'm... Yak...Yakumo... No... I'm.... I'm Yamori... The 13th ward's demon.... Friday's reaper.... Jason...."

He looked up at Juzo again, "What a nice smell... And a beautiful form.... Are you an angel...?"

Juzo smiled sadly, looking at the ghoul in front of him, "Yes, I am. Why..? Are you about to die?"

"The... The devil did this to me.... He's the devil... He knew exactly.,, how much to hurt me for a long, painful death.... He knew.... That I'd eventually die... That I wouldn't die by anybody's hand... Please... Give me something to eat... Give me meat... A tender life... Give it to me... Feed me... THAT GUY.... THAT GUY MADE A MISTAKE... I HAVE THREE KAKUHOS!!! THAT FOOL!!! HE FORGOT TO EAT THIS ONE!!!"

All of a sudden Yamori released a long kagune, that flew past Juzo's head, as he screeched: "I GOT JUST ENOUGH TO BUTCHER ME SOME MEAT!!! AND HOW LUCKY OF ME!!!!" He smirked at Juzo's innocent and amazed face. "I see meat... RIGHT HERE!!!"

Yamori's kagune curled in a large circle enveloping the small boy, who's only reaction was: "Woah... you're... Mine." Before he grinned and charged at the ghoul, wielding only his small knife. 

He aimed first at the ghouls face, slicing in circles, "MM? Mm! Damn... You're so different... TOTALLY DIFFERENT!!! Why aren't you dying? WHY AIN'T YOU DYING?!" Juzo screeched, stabbing and stabbing at the ghoul. "WAY TO GO JUZO! WOAH QUINQUE! MY QUINQUE!!" He laughed manically to himself as the ghoul finally fell limp in a bloody, dead heap on the tiles. 

"The Kakuho... Where's the Kakuho...? Damn it. I can't find it... Oh well, I'll drag him out with me." He giggled, grabbing the dead ghoul by it's left foot. "But I wonder.... Who did this to him... That actually bugs me even more..." 

He noticed a tiny whirring machine on the bottom of Yamori's shoe and picked it off, holding it in the light. "What could this be... A machine?" He sighed and threw it across the tiles, "oh whatever."

He then started to tug the heavy dead body out by its leg with a giggle and a whisper of:

"Mr Shinohara~~~"

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