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
Huo Ling placed a hand on his forehead as his face turned green when he remembered Liu Lingling's rejection to his confession.
"You haven't even seen my face. I might be ugly, and my face is wrinkled due to my old age. So, how can you like me?" Liu Lingling asked.
"Because of your eyes." Huo Ling answered.
"Then, what you like isn't me but my eyes." Liu Lingling chuckled.
Huo Ling blushed in both shame and anger. Liu Lingling made fun of his feelings and he didn't take his confession seriously so he packed up and left. If he knew that'd be the last time he'd see the man, he would've torn off the fabric covering Liu Lingling's face and kissed him.