PLOT

What would you do when the Grim Reaper comes knocking on your door, and offers you two choices: death, or eternal partnership as a murderer? The coldly charming and insolent Quietus Massacre lives up to his name as the Keeper of Death. He absolutely despises mankind, despite being a human-turned-immortal. In fact, the only reason he tolerates his partner, the boyishly handsome and naïve Gunner Maddox, is merely because they've been together since Gunner was born. They lead simple lives as Reapers, but that changes when his demon companions, otherwise known as Death's Demons, disappear spontaneously, leaving him with no other choice but to turn to mortal support. In a quick ditch effort to regain his power over the balance of life and death, he recruits five humans-Libitina, Adriana, Jackson, Noah, and Vincent. With the help of Gunner, they begin training to work as his personal assassins in exchange for their lives and immortality. Things aren't what they seem, though... What happens when insanity collides with humanity? Hell rises - literally. (Story is not for the faint hearted. Contains inappropriate language, death scenes (as the name implies), et cetera. It also contains a sarcastic sense of humor, morals, and more that-I think-makes up for that. Viewer discretion is advised for those who cannot handle this story. Proceed. Also, it was originally in first person point of view, so I apologize for any mistakes you find. Please inform me of them, and I will correct them as soon as I can. Thank you!)