Heavenly Darkness (Sebastian x Angel!Reader)
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You're just an innocent, pure angel that had your life taken away too soon and too tragically.
You didn't have a choice to live or die, but those who commit suicide have that power of choice in the weapon they hold.
Upon request from a shinigami, William T. Spears, your job is to help those that wish to die. You must use your sweetness to talk those who want to end their lives out of their determined mindset by comforting them and showing that they are loved.
Not only shall this drop, or even end, the suicide rates, it helps lower the recruits of the reapers.
Those who end their lives are forced to become a reaper as a punishment.
All this was normal to you and no problems have occurred once....until a demon showed up.
Sebastian Michaelis has grown ever so bored with his master that he roams around at night looking for entertainment.
And he just found a young angel to play with and torment.
(Has a sequel!)
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