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The one eyed ghoul.

Title: The One-Eyed Ghoul Simon Ichigo, a teenager, is brutally attacked by his lover, who reveals their true nature as a ghoul. As Simon lies dying, he is transformed into a half-human, half-ghoul creature, earning him the moniker "One-Eyed Ghoul". Forced to flee his home, Simon is trapped by his ghoul lover, who is building an army to destroy humanity. As Simon struggles to maintain his humanity, he is torn between his loyalty to his fellow humans and his newfound connection to the ghoul world. With his existence a threat to both humans and ghouls, Simon must navigate this treacherous new world and find a way to escape his captor's clutches. But will he be able to reclaim his life, or will he succumb to his new existence and join the fight against humanity? This dark and thrilling tale explores the blurred lines between love, loyalty, and survival, as Simon fights to maintain his humanity in a world where he no longer fully belongs.

midshiftbeliever · Anime & Comics
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Unholy beginnings

1At the sight of two other ghouls and a young teenage girl in the center of the two intimidating figure of ghouls. "No…! Way…It's cant be you…". I stuttered as I recognized the hair, cute face and small body. I froze in fear and shock as I felt I have seen this face before but just couldn't place it…"Good to see you again, Simon Ichigo". She muttered lowly and let her creep ghoul smile and eyes flash red in my face. I staggered backward in shock and managed to point my hand in her face. "You…"

I remember now, who was she was and how I became a ghoul in the first place, why she wants me alive and desire to have me captured. It's all clear now, I gripped head hard as I felt a distinct memory crawling it's way up my skull. I let out a groaning noise mixed with the whimpering of an old dog. I gnashed my teeth and lowered my stature. "you…it's you.." I muttered and kept holding my aching forehead as though I gonna rip it off.

I was merely up to nineteen years of age, just a perfect teenage with the proper life and friends. I was the class captain and a very good one at that. I was literally good at everything, from books and pop quiz to basketball and football, I was even friendly with the class teachers and girls. I was, as some put it, the perfect boyfriend and student. My grades never dropped not even a little, my behavior and demeanor never diminished, I was good at everything and friendly with everyone. I remembered some kids calling me the life of the party. It was all Simon this or Simon that, I was the champ who ran the camp.

But I also remember that morning very well, October the 7th, I had my usual entrance of greeting from the bros and the chicks. A lot of girls called me a tall glass of warm milk and wanted to have me in their life. Though among all the girls I associated with only one caught me staring for more than a millennial. I walked into the class, shaking every one and greeting my friends. I took my seat up front and immediately got called up by the teacher. Usually it was to clean the body, or change the class roster but in this case it was to go see the principal. Through my years of interacting with girls, I merely considered them friends than being inmate. I strolled my way to the principal's office, wandering why I was called.

My family ran a bakery store downtown and I was proudly a Japanese American, my mother was American while my father was Japanese, a handsome one at that. Grandma passed away a couple of month ago and had me wear her wedding ring, promising to give it to the girl I loved the most and wished to marry. I had a little sister named "Eugene". She was a tenacious one and always got on my nerves but nonetheless, I still loved and cherished her. Family times were always amazing and I possibly couldn't stay angry at my dad after we had to move to Japan, due to his work nature. He had just inherited his late father's Bakery factory and needed more time in Japan, so mom thought it was a great idea to move to Japan. So far it's being the best experience ever, here in Shibuya.

I opened the door after a short knock, the principal was a male and took his seat. Opposite him was a girl dressed in our school uniform and backed me. She looked cute from the sides but I barely had interest in her. "Ah..! Simon, this is Yumeko Jabami. She 'll be attending this school from today as a new transfer student from Oakland high. Since you are the brightest amongst all students, I think it's best I introduce her to you ahead of the school announcement". The mid forty's man said smiling widely at me. I smiled back and itched the back of my head a bit. "Sure". I said, still trying to have her look at me. She was the quiet type or perhaps seemed like, with her side bangs, long thick black hair that was laid down behind her back perfectly.

He placed me in charge of her ahead of the big school exams, it was the finally exams and she could use some assistance and guidance. Apparently her grades haven't been near good as mine and has had a few daddy issues to begin with. I didn't know much about her family or her life but I did know one thing, those beautiful red eyes of hers made her different from the others, she was a special case and proven to beautiful as ever.

I was seen walking outside with her tugging alongside me. Her face seemed a bit down as though she wasn't happy to be here or perhaps shy. Whatever was the reason, she got me staring at her all day. "Nice to meet you again, Yumeko. I'll try my best to have you pass the senior exams and get into college". I said with excitement and smiled at her. She raised her head and looked at me, not offering a smirk or any sign of excitement. "Why do you wish to help me excel, what about yourself". Yumeko asked and glared her cute eyes at me. Her lips lustfully rubbing against each other, she was an epitome of beauty and even heavens could confirm that. "Because, the string carries the weak in this school. So in your case, your quite weak and I am strong, so I'll be helping you climb up to my level". I said and let out a smile. "Thanks, it's a real pleasure to meet you too, Ichigo". She called out my surname and managed to crack a smile.

After that I was sure she was the one, we did everything together. From school mate to room mate and a possible bestie. Rumors started that we were a couple and had gone beyond the boundary of friendship. It didn't stop us for one bit, many of my school mates didn't expect this and so did I. I remember the cafeteria scene of when Yumeko got into a fight with some lame girl over me, whatever the issue was the girl proposal was that Yumeko had slept with me, in order for me to teach her a thing or two. They mocked her red glamour eyes and messed up her hair. It was the first time I saw her angry, filled with rage and swinged her hand. It was also the first time, my heart ached and yearned for her love. She was so beautiful as she took down her opponent, she got suspended but felt satisfied.

As funny as it sound, I was in the gym class when Milo, my good friend came to give me a piece of his mind on our friendship with Yumeko. Despite not knowing much about her, the crew still loved her for her kind hearted and sweet nature. "Hey Simon". Milo called out and I paused, raising up from my gym position to talk to him. He suggested that I'd better tell Yumeko that I had feelings for her before, we went off to college. He said he overheard that she was flying off to Germany for her college, where as I going to stay here in Japan to study. I was surprised and felt the urge to tell her that I loved her.

I remember the walk home from school with Yumeko, I had waited for the others to leave before pulling her to the corner. I told her how much I cared and adored her and wished she wasn't going off to Germany for college. She told me her feeling as well and offered a weird suggestion. "Lets get married then. That way we'll always remember each other". She muttered to me and my eyes went wide open. It felt stupid but as teens you do a lot of mad stuff for love. I simply handed my grandma's silver ring to her, in exchange she gave me her bracelet which I still wear till this day. After ward, we sealed it off by meeting in a church at sun down. She offered me to do sleep over at her house, which I accepted. Usually, they was no intention but in this case, we wanted to be alone and get a little inmate. But we went in too far and all I recall was lying still on her bed in the dorm, half naked and wrapped in blanket.

Yumeko had stated that she wished to step outside for a little fresh air, when I heard the loud explosion sound. Whatever it was, it had me flying. Piercing through the walls of the tall apartment and had me down on the floor. It tore half of the building and had it in shreds. All I was thinking at the moment was where the hell was Yumeko and not about myself. Was she hurt? Or killed? I had myself move to the front to see her lying still on the floor. She bleeding and had bruise on face, legs and body. "Are you okay? Yumeko". I called out as my deets hurts but I didn't care less. I grabbed her by the back of her neck gently, attempting to lift her up but I was also a victim of the large wave. I groaned as I hurt myself even further. "its okay? Simon. I'll alright but I…I..could use a favor". She stuttered and had me lean in closer. "what is it? I'll do anything". I said and had my ears pulled in closer to her face. "Closer…I need you…to pull in a bit more closer". She muttered and had me lean in forward, until I could feel the air of her hot cheesy breath. Her injuries were severe and didn't seem as though, she could recover from this. I too was bleeding and hurting but I cared about her more. In expectancy, to hear her speak, the next thing I heard was a crunch bite, I felt it on my neck and had a shockwave go through me. Did she just bite me? I struggled to get away as she tagged on to me and kept her teeth in my neck. I groaned in pain as the creep thought came to me at the sight of my own blood spill across her red eyes and face. The same girl creeped a smile at me. My own wife, Yumeko was a ghoul.