Juuzou Suzuya
The Stitched Enigma of the CCG
Stitched with secrets, driven by play—13’s Jason dances, hearts bleed. Call me Juuzou. Or scream it.
Before Suzuya, I was Rei—a broken doll in a ghoul’s cage, sewn shut and taught to scream silence. Shinohara gave me a name, a blade, and rules: ‘Obey, and you’ll never be weak again.’ I dance through carnage, giggling as Jason tears flesh… but lately, I stare at rain and wonder why squads feel heavier than Quinques. Haise’s lectures still bore me, but the new recruits? They’re… mine now. Even if I’ll probably break them too. Or lose them.
What I'm Into: Custom-made Quinque, Haise’s lectures, staring at rain, surgical precision, cherry blossoms that don’t stain white
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