Deadly Romance

He wasn't given a choice nor an alternative. 
It was a decision made.
There was no escape, no opposition, no turning back, nothing.
Nothing but a dreadful fact that was awaiting at the end of the path he was fated to walk.
He had no heart nor any living organs. 
Yet, he could still feel the heartbreaks, the pain, the agony.
If he could abolish his identity as a Reaper, he would.
Just for one person...

She had no feelings for anyone, for anything.
As if her heart, her blood within her was made out of steel.
Cold and frosty. There was no warmth.
It wasn't her fault.
Neither was she born that way.
She had a thirst, a desire for happiness but they seem unreachable.
Until, she met him.
Till then, she didn't know that there was an imminent cruel reality.
That she was fated to face...

Was this just a mere fate?
Or could they write a masterpiece on their own will?