"When the first snow hits the ground- Your wish will come true" A little girl from a small, unknown village in Germany, a little boy from the huge city of Tokyo in Japan-- Their marriage was fixed before they were born.

They both were tied down to each when they were two. They are each other's prisoners. A prison they can't escape until death hits them-- They make a paradise of nothing. They have never met each other, they have never seen each other and live in two different worlds.

One is too rich, other is too poor. One is restless, other is calm. One is mature, the other is childish. One is sick, and the other is medicine.

As days pass, she falls for him just by thinking about him and he hates her more, just by thinking about himself. After 25 years, they meet.

He cheats on her, he hates her, he only makes her miserable, he wants her to disappear... Unless she finally does. They can't have each other.

"He has to die for her, for her to live for herself" 

They are wrapped up in someone else's webs and only the first snow can save them from this world where they don't belong. They fight, love, hate, break, they are hurting but they don't know why. All they know is that they are doing everything wrong-- Cause this marriage was never meant to be. But can Fate change when life and death collide and their hearts struggle to meet? Find out in this psychological thriller!

"Nobody cares unless you're beautiful... Or dead. Life is hard, it kills you afterall"

Life is the art of dying

My Heart Hates Me 

/"Are you an angel too?/" Vivian asked.

/"I am/" She said as she held her blue book /"I am Fate. The Angel of Fate and Destiny/"

/"So angels can be good or bad too,/" Vivian said. /"So, you think I am bad?/" She asked with a grin, with anger hidden on her face.

/"You hurt him, anyone who hurts him is bad./" Vivian said. Fate just smirked and said /"Why do you think that?/"

/"Jericho is good to everyone. He never complains even when he's tired or hurt, he just does his work, no matter how depressing it gets to see people die and those who are left behind just end up blaming him when you're the one who decides who is to die.

But he takes it on him—— for you—— He never complains and you're hurting him instead of being thankful?! Which kind of angel are you—— You're worse than humans!/" Vivian said as Lucus stared at her with surprise.

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