When Death Calls

Death does not knock.
It calls.
In a city where hospitals hide more secrets than they heal, she walks the thin line between justice and damnation. A woman shaped by loss, trained by violence, and driven by an unshakable belief that some lives are already forfeited. By night, she becomes the shadow no criminal sees coming - an executioner cloaked in righteousness, delivering death where the system failed.
He is her opposite and her mirror.
A forensic pathologist with steady hands and a quiet soul, tasked with uncovering the truth hidden beneath cold skin and stitched wounds. He believes in facts, in science, in the idea that every death deserves an explanation - even when that explanation threatens to destroy him.
Their paths collide in the aftermath of bodies that shouldn't exist. Murders too precise. Deaths too clean. A pattern whispered in blood.
As suspicion turns into obsession, and obsession into a dangerous alliance, they are forced to confront the same question from opposite sides of the morgue table:
Who has the right to decide who deserves to die?
Bound by secrets, haunted by morality, and pulled together by an attraction neither of them can afford, they descend into a world where justice wears a mask and mercy is a weakness.
Because in the end, death doesn't come for everyone the same way.
Sometimes... it waits for an answer.

"Seongjoong romance
Fem!Seonghwa

English is not my first language, so take it easy.