Socializing Is Really Hard [TBOAH x Trau- Tired Cale]

He found communicating hard, so he kept quiet. His mother left him, so he comforted his father. His father remarried 3 months later, so he accepted them. His stepbrother was getting bullied, so he started drinking. He felt like a sore thumb, so he avoided them.

He lost his closest servants, Ron and Victress, so he drank and drank. War started; he lost everything. His territory, his parents, his siblings, everything. He made a deal right before he died. And was reborn. With no memories.
He lost everything again.
But then he regained his memories and found out the secret behind his mother's family.
But the worst thing? He not only regained his memories of his past life but also the memories he so deeply wanted to forget. To the point he wanted to kill himself.
He was so tired. Physically and mentally. Especially after he became the God of Death's angel. He had to guide the dead to either their new life or heaven or hell.

But he was Death's angel, not the God of Wars, God of Sun, God of Balance, God of Time or God of Despairs.
Yet he still did their work. Perhaps it was because they didn't have angels for themselves? But that couldn't be right? Scratch that, he was getting sent to TBOAH, his birthplace for his last mission before he finally gets a break.

[A/N: Author will probably not finish this and drop it but anyone is free to take this idea because I like reading more than writing].