A ruthless Devil King.
Jeon Jungkook - the immortal Devil King and Grim Reaper - enters the human world to retrieve what was lost to him centuries ago. Cold, merciless, and feared by death itself, he cares for nothing except reclaiming what belongs...
Death did not always come with screams, blood, or darkness. Sometimes... death walked silently in black clothes, with cold eyes sharp enough to cut through souls.
Jeon Jungkook had ruled for eternal years as the Devil King. The Grim Reaper. A cursed being feared by gods, demons, and humans alike. His name carried destruction. His presence carried doom. His hands had taken countless lives without regret, without mercy, without emotion.
He was not human.
He had forgotten what warmth felt like centuries ago.
The world knew him as a monster wrapped in black silk and shadows, with piercing eyes like sharpened knives and an aura cold enough to freeze breathing itself. Jungkook never loved. Never cared. Never hesitated.
Because monsters did not need hearts.
But something precious had been stolen from him long ago... something he lost eras ago.
And now, after centuries of waiting, the trail had finally led him into the human world.
He crossed the border between realms for only one reason - to retrieve what belonged to him.
No matter who stood in his way.
No matter how much blood had to spill.
Because Jungkook was not entering the human world as a visitor.
He was entering it like walking death itself.
Far away from darkness and ancient curses, another life was beginning.
Kim Taehyung.
Twenty-one years old. Orphan. Soft-hearted but stubborn.
Life had never been kind to him. He had no family to protect him, no powerful name behind him, no hand to hold when nights became too lonely. Everything he had... he earned through sleepless nights, hard work, and endless determination.
And finally, after years of struggling, Taehyung achieved his dream.
An internship.
His dream hospital.
A new beginning.
For the first time in a long while, his future looked bright.
Busy hospital halls. Endless paperwork. Tired smiles. Coffee-filled mornings. Small victories that made life feel worth living.
Taehyung believed this was the beginning of the life he fought so hard to build.
He was wrong.
Because destiny had written something far more cruel for him.
A destiny wrapped in black clothes.
A destiny with cold eyes and merciless hands.
A destiny that did not ask for permission before destroying lives.
Two souls.
Two opposite worlds.
One - a ruthless Devil King cursed by eternity.
The other - an innocent human chasing fragile dreams.
When fate forces darkness to meet light... who survives?
And what happens when the Devil looks at one human and decides-
Mine..
How will the monster tame his little one?
Or perhaps...
How will the little one awaken the last remaining madness inside the Devil King himself?
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