I do not own ghouls or KnB characters or anything, really. This fic is a Tokyo Ghoul and KnB crossover but placed into a KnB universe so it will be only under KnB. I hope no one minds that since, well, there are no Tokyo Ghoul characters appearing.

WARNING: BLOOD, GORE, DEATH, CANNIBALISM, VIOLENCE, SWEARING, READER INSERT

It was supposed to be an evening like any other. You were a bit too long in the cafe and the street lights were already on when you finally managed to separate yourself from the cute waitress. Whistling, you made your way home. You took your usual shortcuts, dark and smelly alleys though they were.

And that's when you have seen it. The ghoul fighting and eating a human, blood flying everywhere. For a while you stood in the middle of the street, too shocked to do anything, but once you got over it- you were fascinated.

The blue haired ghoul's teeth were obviously sharp (how else could he chew bones just like that?) and the possibility of being eaten was enticing. The adrenaline running through your veins, or maybe some mental illness, had you stepping closer and closer until you were just three steps away from the feasting monster.

"Do you guys eat anything but humans? We, humans, eat all sorts of different meat- beef, pork, poultry, some even human- but do you guys only survive on humanity or not?" You blurted, (color) eyes focused on his actions. It was quite disgusting. You gulped slightly when he raised his red-and-black eyes to stare at you in confusion.

"What the hell?" The ghoul sounded bored. "Are you out of your mind? I am eating here!"

"I've noticed."

"Then why the fuck aren't you running away screaming and informing those idiot Doves?"

You shrugged, shoving your hands into the pockets of your hoodie. The smell of blood was slightly nauseating but you ignored it. The navy haired ghoul rolled his eyes and continued to eat and you took the chance to check him out. He was tall, broad shouldered, tan and quite handsome (when you ignored the blood and bits of flesh on his face).

His teeth were obviously strong as they tore through the layers of skin and muscles. You really didn't want to think about his teeth tearing out your own flesh.

"What's your name?" The ghoul muttered around the meat and stood up. His eyes were no longer red and black but the same shade as his hair- navy.

"Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine." Seriously, you thought, there's something wrong with me.

"Aomine Daiki." The ghoul smirked, stepping over the remains of a corpse (there wasn't a lot left behind) and towards you.

"(Full name). Are you going to eat me now?"

"Nah," Aomine grinned, slowly looking you over. "It'd be a shame."

"Why?" You frowned.

"Your rack is almost as good as Mai-Chan's."

"My breasts are the reason?" You snorted, rolling your eyes. "I'll take the compliment, though."

"Don't care." He yawned.

"Wanna grab a cup of coffee?"

Aomine stared into your eyes, one eyebrow arched high on his tanned forehead. You could see in those eyes that he thinks you're bat shit crazy.

"What a strange human you are."

"The strangest." You laughed. "So, what about that coffee?"

"Why not." Aomine shrugged. "One of my friends owns a great cafe."

"Do we get some blood of a virgin instead of cream?"

"Those we serve to dragons, idiot."

"Oh my, what a terrible mistake." You drawled sarcastically.