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
Yi Bing didn't answer. He watched as Huo Ling's figure run away until his figure finally disappears from his sight. Only then did he turn and looked at them. In response to their eyes filled with greed, he looked at them with eyes filled with disdain.
The assassins froze when they met Yi Bing's gaze. They were taken aback with the chilliness in Yi Bing's eyes, as well as aggressiveness and apathy combined. For some reason, their heart became cold. The next second, they realized why. They lowered their heads and looked at the blood seeping through their clothes, and flowing out of the hole in their chests.
"How about a 'no'?" Yi Bing spoke and coldly smiled, as acold as his blue pupils.