The Immortal Wants to Die [BL]
UPDATE TWICE A DAY! --- "From now on, you will not age, nor will you die. From now on, you will witness how people around you die. From now on, you will be the undying Immortal Zhang Hei." --- More than four hundred years ago, Zhang Hei callously swung his sword to separate souls from their bodies, leaving no soul attached to the body in Jiangshi Palace. The massacre triggered severe punishment from the God of Life, and he was cursed to witness the death of the humans around him while he himself would not be able to die. From that day on, Zhang Hei became an immortal who would live forever. Zhang Hei had lived in this world for over four hundred years, and he had witnessed so many deaths over the years. As he continued losing people around him, he felt more and more emptiness in his heart, and he finally begged the God of Life to lift his punishment. He said that he wanted to die, and the God of Life then asked him to meet the God of Death. The God of Death then asked him to find a person. That person was one of the people he killed heartlessly more than four hundred years ago, and after meeting him again, his life started to change. As his life continued to change, Zhang Hei also began to see strange images in his mind that seemed to be part of the past that were erased from his memory by the God of Life, and some unexpected things began to happen in his life. Would the immortal still want to die after he once again reunited with someone from the past? Would he be able to die in the end?
IS HE WORRIED ABOUT ME?
Jun couldn't see the person's face because the stage was too dark, but after reaching backstage area, he could see that it was Zhang Hei who was carrying him in his arms. The fact caused his heart to pound against his ribcage.
'There are so many people here, but he's the only one who remembers me and even came to help me?' He wondered in disbelief as he continued to stare at the black-haired man with a pair of wide eyes.
From this angle, Jun could see how sharp Zhang Hei's jawline was, and he could even see how the man's jaw was tense as if he was trying to hold in something.
'Is he worried about me?' Jun couldn't help but think about that possibility, but his thoughts were interrupted when someone rushed over to them before hurriedly trying to take his body from the boss.
"Let me carry him, sir! You don't actually need to go up on stage and pick him up like this! Your expensive clothes are crumpled because of that!"