Kim Kibum was only 20, young and naive, when he sold his soul to the devil. When he sold his soul for love, for love that left him, love that abused him and cheated on him and left him feeling like he had nothing left in the world. He went back over and over again to the same man, hoping each time that things had changed, that things would be better. Eventually he caught the drift that for him, things could never be perfect. He drove his car off a cliff one night after another beating, hoping he would somehow not make it after a year and a half of being 20 forever, he was done with his neverending life. However he did find out that killing yourself while you’re immortal doesn’t work out quite how he was hoping, and instead the accident ended up with him in a coma for 5 months. When he woke up, he didn’t remember anything about himself. He knew nothing about his past besides small bits and his curse: To always remember that he wasn’t good enough, that he had never been good enough. To always know that he was trapped on Earth without the love that trapped him there.

Upon waking up, the first place that Kibum went was to find his best friend who was one of the only people that he had memories of, Lee Taemin. At the time that he left, Taemin was struggling with his current marriage to Choi Minho; things were heading to divorce fast. Kibum and Taemin argued constantly, and one day they split and went their other ways. Not long after Taemin let go of Kibum, he let go of Minho. Kibum was the one to come to Minho; to keep him from being lonely and to hang out with him. Kibum was going through nursing school (even though his bank account always seemed to stay the same, he figured that was the benefits of coming from Hell), and he started learning more and more about Minho.

Choi Minho was a devil. He was a demon from Hell who not so willingly roamed the Earth. Despite all the hate he saw in the world, he found beauty in Kibum. There was something not only about his looks but about his sweet personality, about the mortal features of him, that intrigued Minho’s desires. Soon the two of them found themselves falling fast. Kibum felt it was wrong, but he realised that he was a grown man and he didn’t need anyones permission to date who he wanted. Minho asked him out one night and things went from there. Not long after that, the two were happier than anyone could guess, living in a cramped two bedroom apartment, #416. Things felt like they couldn’t get more perfect.

This is the story about two broken hearts, that mended into one. A love that hit its downs but never took their eyes off the ups. This is the story about a love so unique, its light shines brighter than all others.