Transilluminate

Lives pass in Sehun’s hands, an art of repeating scenes of transilluminate where the lights of lives pass him through. He was sent to the earth as an angel of death just like millions others. All he needs to do is to find the person who has forty nine days left and grant a wish from the person if it’s needed. He did his work nicely for the past few years, and there this human named Luhan makes him finally found the purpose of his job from the very first place.

‘Pity leads to a large amount of feeling, and feeling leads to affection, then affection leads to attachments, while attachments, well, it leads to a dramatic disaster.’

“Who are you?”

“I’m an angel of death. I’m here to fetch you.”

“Are you going to take me away?”

“.. yeah.”

“Why are you crying?”

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Hola! New fic here!! This idea has been stuck in my mind for a long time and I decided to write it! And yeah it's HunHan all over again. I just can't get rid of my HunHan feels. It's too much LOL LOL