The Perfect Lover Is the God of Death

Lu Fei has a lover everyone knows about: gentle, considerate, and beautiful, always at his side, clinging to him like a damp shadow, gazing at him every moment. Obsessive, possessive, impossible to escape. And they've been childhood friends.

Everyone knows, but no one has ever seen them.

Everyone knows that Lu Fei has delusions.

Until one day, on a rainy evening beneath a gloomy sky,

a black-haired, curly-haired man with gentle eyes appeared in a pristine black coat, its hem faintly damp. Perfect in every word and gesture, he smiled softly at Lu Fei.

"Long time no see. I'm back."

As a reaper, one of the last of his kind in the world, Si Shen noticed a peculiar human before falling into his final slumber. More precisely, the human saw him first, mistook him for his lover and childhood friend, and became deeply dependent on him, unable to break free.

For this, he endured public censure and cold indifference.

Yet his devotion never wavered.

Si Shen sighed silently and decided to do a good deed: he would accept this identity, then, a century later, take the human's soul away as part of his collection. That was the price.

Even if he wasn't naturally gentle or considerate, it didn't matter.

He could act the part.

He diligently kept playing the perfect lover.

And, little by little, he found himself thinking about their next life.

The day their relationship took a decisive step forward and they made a pact, something unexpected happened.

The childhood friend who wasn't supposed to exist showed up for real.

Devoted to the end, full of tender affection.

Si Shen: "?"

Then what am I? The wife?

He gave a cold laugh, tore away that flawless, handsome facade, and revealed the bottomless, abyss-like depths of his desire.

An unquenchable lust.

Lu Fei: "?" Wait, he was only playing a game.

When did this turn into the villain route??? And why is there imprisonment play and censored stuff???

Theme: Hmm