♥♡∞｡.My Home.｡∞♡♥[DISCONTINUED]

Where did I fail? Where did I go wrong?

Was it wrong of me to comfort my father? Was it wrong of me to accept my step family? Was it wrong of me to protect them, however my 8yo self, saw fit?

Or, was it wrong of me to cry? Was it wrong of me to want my mother? Was it wrong of me to hope my father would look at me just once?
Was 𝙄 wrong?

"No. You're not wrong"

Who...?

"Me? I'm not Important. But there's someone else, who is."

Someone else...?
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"Haaahhh.. Bastard God of Death." A black haired man muttered as he stared at the small child, who almost looked exactly like him.

Keyword: 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩

"Well, how is it?"
"It's a beautiful house."
"Wrong. It's 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚. "
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Basically, Kim Rok Soo decided to finally stretch his muscles, only to end up dying and being reincarnated into another world by the God of Death. In his 24years old body.
Great.
And the worst thing? He ended up adopting a child, who looked suspiciously 60-70% like him..
Andd, he picked up a lunatic, who now thinks of him as a brother.....

......... It's all God Of Death's fault.