Lee felix is trying to survive off college in the country his parents called home. He has an eating disorder, he gets panic attacks, his ex boyfriends left him for it and he has lost his parents. His life can't have more issues. Right?? That was until he met him. Hwang Hyunjin And he fell.... hard. "ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ? ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?" The problem? Hyunjin is loved by everyone and Hyunjin's father has certain standards for his only son. So... Will Felix overcome his issues and have a wonderful love life or will it all go down?

For a long time, Felix had always had doubts in the back of his mind. Since he went down from heaven to experience a life at the surface, he'd been wondering if he really was in a place he's supposed to be. Then he met Hyunjin, and suddenly, everything made sense.

This Is A Translation! ⚠️ Hades is the God of the Underworld. The other Gods describe him as arrogant, self-centred and maniacal. Lee Felix is a mere mortal with whom Hades' brother, Zeus, fell in love with. What began as a bit of fun to annoy his brother Zeus soon turned into an obsession for Hades. "Are you really going to declare war on Zeus and all of Olympus over a mere mortal?" "I'll kill anyone who gets in my way, even the Gods themselves. I'll set Olympus ablaze." . . . . . . . ☞Gods from Greek mythology will be used as a reference. ☞However, the story will not narrate Greek mythology as such. Some stories and relationships will change, but others will remain the same. AN// Hey guys! I'm back! This time, with a different ship. This is a Hyunlix story. Credits for this amazing story go to @jazmin151194, who has kindly allowed me to translate their story. So please go support them 😊. I'll be mainly using Google Translate and multiple other translators to help me with this work. Let me know if there are any mistakes, and I will change them. Thank you. 🫰

Lee felix has it all sorted(mostly). He is a best-among-all police officer, his name is thriving in news channels, he has solved ten damn cases in four years. So, he must be satisfied. Right?? Nope, not right. Because he still has not found him..that one damn serial killer. So when Felix and team can't do it anymore, the chief has to call the four elite officers from Busan. That should've helped...it even did but there was one problem- felix doesn't like new people and he certainly doesn't like the charismatic as fuck Hwang hyunjin. But he can't really do anything about it. As the investigation deepens, secrets begin surfacing, trust becomes harder to earn, and the line between right and wrong starts to blur. And love starts blooming in places least expected. "𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝, 𝔽𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕩, 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥."

A broken promise. A betrayed Trust. Two ruined hearts. No way to go back.

What if devotion is mishandled,and kindness learns how to hurt? What if love is buried so far beneath the skin that the only language left is violence? "Is it still true?" "It always was." "Then say it." "It's too late for that now."

Some loves die loudly. Others disappear so gently you don't notice the bleeding until there is nothing left of you. Hyunjin forgot him. Felix never learned how to do the same.

The reaper was doing just fine. Just. Fine. He had absolutely no problem whatsoever with his perfectly boring life. None. He woke up, did his job, returned home, and enjoyed his personal time in peace. Very healthy. Very productive. He could even claim other entities envied him. Yes. Envied him. He wore all black. His beautiful scythe was always polished and sharp-without any pink ribbons tied around it and destroying every last shred of his dignity. Everything had been perfectly under control. Beautifully boring. But life just had to get to him, didn't it? Oh, it absolutely had to get to him. In the shape of a one rude raven head.

It's just a quest. A weird one, yes. But he has helped a hundred ghosts by now. Why should this be any different?

He's rain-soaked, cigarette-stained, and completely untouchable. Until I touched him. In the middle of a Seoul downpour, Felix meets a stranger beneath a flickering streetlamp. Hyunjin is homeless, high, and hiding from the world-with sharp words and trembling hands that don't know how to be held. He smokes like it's the only thing keeping him warm. He doesn't believe in kindness. Or second chances. But Felix isn't walking away. Not tonight. Not ever.