Hades is not just a billionaire mogul; he is the literal personification of Death. To the public, he is the elusive, stone-cold CEO of the Luther Corporation, a man whose empire stretches across the globe and whose face hasn't aged a single day in a century. To his thousands of fanatical subordinates, he is a dark deity—a mafia-esque king who rules from a secluded, glass-walled fortress. He is immortal, untouchable, and utterly bored with an existence. He has watched empires fall and stars burn out, leaving his heart as hollow as a fresh grave.
That boredom shatters on a rain-slicked Monday morning. While Hades is being driven to his skyscraper, a reckless stranger dives into the path of his speeding car to save a shivering stray cat. Hades doesn’t stop—he never stops—but the image of the boy’s defiant, silver-grey eyes stays burned into his mind.
Days later, seeking a moment of quiet, Hades enters an upscale city restaurant. There, standing before him with a tray in hand and a tired but kind smile, is the same boy: ken. A hardworking university freshman balancing three part-time jobs just to afford his education. The moment their eyes meet, the cold void in Hades’ chest finally sparks with a terrifying, singular Obsession.
Ken is just a student trying to survive his finals; he didn’t expect to catch the eye of the world’s most dangerous man. Driven by a hunger he cannot name, the King of the Underworld decides to trade his boardroom for a lecture hall, enrolling in Ken’s university to stalk his prey in plain sight. From the dark corners of the library to the crowded campus halls, Hades is everywhere. He doesn't just want Ken’s heart—he wants everything.
In a game of cat and mouse, how do you escape a man who literally has forever to find you?

The penthouse in England had become familiar over the past few weeks—the soft gray light filtering through the tall windows, the distant hum of the city below, the warmth of Hades's body beside Ken every morning when he woke.


Ken lay in bed, watching Hades sleep. The ancient Lord of the Dead, sprawled across the pillows like a mortal man. His dark hair was tousled. His face was relaxed, peaceful. He looked younger like this. Softer.


I'm going to get married at 21. ken thought


Hades's eyes fluttered open. "You're staring."


Ken smiled. "So you just close your eyes."


"Only when you qake up, watching you sleep is everything i live for."


Ken laughed and kissed him. "How ironic. And creepy."


Hades pulled him closer, his arms wrapping around Ken's waist. "You are beautiful. Too beautiful to ignore."


"Don't make me blush. Anyways,  what time is it? We should get up. We have a flight to catch."


Chapter 116 - A visit to the grave