50,000 years ago, Hell was destroyed because of too much Foul from the resentment of the souls that later turned to Soul Eaters and devoured everything in their wake, leaving nothing of Hell. The gods above in Heaven, in order to take care of the newly-died souls, created the Afterlife Department comprised of grim reapers. Huo Ling was delivering food that day when he met Yi Bing and the guy gave him a warning. When he arrived to the customer's unit, he was killed. Huo Ling: you set up a death flag for me! Yi Bing: I'm a grim reaper. I'm the flag myself. Let me help you solve the mystery of your death. Huo Ling: your sister! Alternative title: The Different Ways I Died at 23 Update: daily
Iris' face paled and his knees weakened, causing him to collapse. But, fortunately, Lin Ze reacted fast and caught Iris. Prille's mobile phone fell to the floor with a loud clatter.
Iris was trembling in Lin Ze's arms. He buried his face in Lin Ze's chest when he finally can't prevent his tears from falling. "Lin Ze… Quinn… he… towards Rhyan…" he stammered. His voice is hoarse and it broke when he spoke his children's names.
"Mn." Lin Ze answered and glanced at the policemen and the forensic team. Fortunately, they know discretion so, after they finished their tasks, they immediately went out of the room and conscientiously closed the door.
"How could… it be…?" Iris asked. "Quinn hates Rhyan…" he said.