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Entangled With The Dukes Of Death

"From today onwards, I'll be your guardian angel" He said, his cold eyes, dominating. "Why?" That was all she could ask "Because it's my punishment. From now on, we're cursed to be together" His words were cold yet breathing taking... **** Wu YiMing is born with the ability to see when one would die. Looking at their chest, only her could see the timer, see as their last two minutes dropped...and dropped, until their death came... Living an introverted and colorless Life, she was afraid of even interfering in their deaths, but when she finally took the step of stopping a death and dying in place of her friend, her life became entangled with two "Death - Figures" after returning back to life... ***** A slight mistake bounds the cruel Grim reaper with the introverted, Wu YiMing who now sees ghost. Although he hates the fact, he has no choice but to receive the punishment of being her "Guardian Angel" **** Wu YiMing had seen him drawing or always writing on his private book. He was her senior, the mysterious guy whom she had a crush on. Yet, coincidences arises, for as he got busy with his book... People died.. And when she finally asked, she found out he was DEATH himself. **** "The moment I looked into his eyes.The moment I allowed him to protect me.The moment I tried getting into his dark world.The moment I tried helping him.The moment I let my heart waver for him... These were the moment I knew that my life would never be the same again... Note: Daily updates! Cover isn't mine

STEPHEN · Fantasy
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230 Chs

190: Invitation

TangTang Stood before his bathroom mirror the next day brushing his teeth in pajamas

He took his time thinking about SiChen while he wondered if he was ill or if was he perhaps faking it. 

He had debated on the idea of checking him out or not. But then had finally decided to do so after he was done taking his bathing. And when he was done, he headed to his room.

Carefully pushing open the door, He found SiChen Still asleep on the bed. He gently sneaked on.

Staring at SiChen from where he stood he had observed him for a while. And had to come notice that perhaps he was ill.

SiChen was panting Softly in his sleep with sweats running through his face. His facial expressions didn't say much of him being okay but it was rather of one who was suffering from a Nightmare.

SiChen felt the need to lean closer as he placed a hand against his forehead and did the same with his other hand on his forehead.