platonlemacaron

They say the craziest things happen in America. Yet, I was born and raised in South Korea.
And I died on a highway in Seoul.

But Death has no intention whatsoever let me rest in peace. Because now, Death wants to retire.

And it wants me to take over its job and become the Grim Reaper, because it seems like I can't even manage to die properly.

Honestly, when I look at it, the job description isn't helping either :
1) My first day of work will also be the first day of the Apocalypse to come.
2) I'll have to manage a bunch of dead people and petty conflicts between some immortal death gods without even being paid.
3) I'll do so while trying to prevent the end of the world from destroying humanity without Death knowing about it or else it will erase me from existence because Death is a very annoying boss who hates having his plans ruined.
4) When I say saving humanity, that includes annoying colleagues like my older sister that I hate, my brother-in-law who's too nice for his own sake, my mother who's abandoned us a long time ago, a half-brother that I met only recently and my best friend who constantly daydreams of the day she'll become the hero of a dreadful story like the one I'm living in secret.

Who wouldn't want such a dream job, huh?

Huh?

... Fuck.

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