He came for her life. And… chose to keep her instead. He is Death. His realm is vast and endless. And those who see him for the first time, towering in a black leather coat, usually don’t get the chance to see anything again. Mila was just an ordinary woman. Until he showed up. A dark stranger with a scythe in his hand… And no intention of letting her go. Now, she belongs to him. Her life—and death—rests in his hands.