To love him is Death. For he is grim, death himself, taker of life and yet He who can not die has fallen for him. txt Yeonbin An immortal boy who has lived for hundreds of years now seeks nothing more than death. And the Grim Reaper who is set on helping him find love in being alive again. When one is immortal and the other the harvest of souls their life's are completely opposite and yet in an odd twisted way the same. Their paths cross on a seemingly normal night, when the sky is the darkest and death is least expected. He had always been there. From the unsettling noises creaked in the night to the breeze that tickled his neck. But only now could he really be seen.
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