Afterlife Department
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
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It isn't exactly a kiss, but his intention is to ask for air from the man. However, who would think the man doesn't have an ounce of air inside his body?! Thus, he died.
He raised his head and looked at his transparent arms. "… who are you?" he asked before he raised his gaze and looked at the man who was wringing his wet coat.
Because of his bloodless face, his vivid red lips are very eye-catching. There is a cut on those lips. "I didn't expect for you to be so fierce." The man's deep voice woke him from his thoughts. "It's entirely far from your usual attitude, Huo Ling." He added.
Huo Ling's pupils shrank and he glared at the man. "How do you know my real name?" he asked.
"Right. You're currently 'Howee Jackson'." The man muttered to himself as if he didn't hear his question.