“Fuck, I’m so going to hell when I die.” Jongin groaned.Kyungsoo took his hand with his. “We’ll be together even after death then.” He said with that beautiful heart shape smile that the writer love so damn much. ForewordRead and find out how life comfortably plays with peoples lives cruelly yet magically.                   I know I havent been updating my other stories but I will once Christmas break starts. Thank you~! *bow