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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Yi Bing hid the gloominess in his eyes by lowering his head. "Yes." He answered. If he could, he would take Huo Ling away like Lu Si told him in the message. But, Huo Ling should die tonight. He can't change this, nor make some arrangements like what he did before to avoid this. He is a grim reaper, and not an MI6 agent working as a bodyguard of the prince. He can't lose himself.
He sighed.
"Yi Bing?" Huo Ling called when he noticed Yi Bing has fallen silent, and then heard him sigh.
"En." Yi Bing replied. "All the assassins that have slipped through the MI6's net has been dealt with by me." He said. "It should be safe going back." He told him. His voice shook when he spoke the last words.