Night Talks in the Mortal World

Standalone stories, one complete story per volume. Two volumes are currently complete. Red, the red of the red lotus. Dust, the dust of a world without dust. He said, “You are red, and I am dust. The turmoil of the mortal world means we are destined to be together for life.” And so the Red Dust Studio came into being, a special little shop tucked away amid the bustle of the mundane world. Its two proprietors are men of peerless, almost demonic beauty: wild, confident, uninhibited, and otherworldly. No one can stand beside them, except each other. Slogan: Red Dust Studio, solving every mystery that remains unresolved. Services: Feng shui, ghost banishing, demon subjugation, and paranormal incidents. Additional terms: We do not handle relationship problems. No visitors, please. The proprietors sell their skills, not their bodies. If you come into physical contact with an unusual entity while on the job, you must pay compensation for emotional distress. Finally: No haggling. Those destined to come in, may enter. You can tell from the blurb that this story is purely for entertainment. The second volume became similar to quick transmigration and no longer matched the original premise, so I stopped writing it. I planned to spin it off as a new story, but it sat untouched for years and I forgot about it. Anyway, let's leave this one as complete for now; the standalone stories have all been told. Theme: When a married couple work together, their strength can cut through metal.