cherlyswan

The tale of a grim reaper who hates humans and a human who fell in love with him. 
 
From a really young age, Asahi Sato had always been beside Akira's side. They grew up together and faced all hardships together. 
Akira thought their friendship would last a lifetime but he didn't expect his life to be cut so short by that very friend.
Logically speaking, their friendship did last a lifetime but only for Akira.
 
As if having a secret affair with Akira's fiance wasn't enough, Sato also went ahead and killed Akira in order to steal the company. 
 
For the first and the last time in his life, Akira felt what it was like to be betrayed by the one you trust the most and the feeling was certainly not that amusing.

Even after death, when the Grim Reaper who was in charge of him gave him a wish, Akira didn't hesitate to waste that wish on Sato. 

"Help me solve my murder."
"I want to understand where everything went wrong.”
"I want to know why Sato suddenly turned on me and I want to know why my fiance joined him.”

Unfortunately, for the poor fellow, the grim reaper in charge of him was not a man who liked to be troubled and it seemed that nobody had ever taught him how to smile. 

"Tch- So much extra work! Can't you just pass away in peace?" 

"..." 

Read on more to know how Akira uncovered the mysterious circumstances behind his death and begged God to change his beloved Grim reaper's fate. 

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I hope you enjoy!~
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BL||Romance||Grimreaper||Revenge||Fashion||CEO||Secondchance||Fantasy||Fluff||Mystery||

Art by: Cherlyswan.

Mr. Grim Reaper doesn't smile [BL]

"Since things are like this, call off the wedding," The man's voice was heavy and harsh as he spoke to his daughter without a care in the world.

Ayami's face drained of color as she heard this.

"What do you mean? I've come so far...!"

"Call off the wedding and I'll be able to protect you," Mr. Watanabe firmly spoke as he stared at his daughter with a straight face lacking all emotions.

"And what if I don't?" Ayami gritted out as she glared at her so-called father.

The man raised an eyebrow, feeling slightly surprised that his daughter could have such a hostile look in her eyes for him.

After a lot of thinking, this was the only conclusion that the man was able to come to. He had been in the industry for long enough and with time, there was a skill that he had learned; it was the skill to make early sacrifices in order to avoid future dangers.

Two choices