A certain investigator wonders the mystery of the constant suicide of the men within his city. He has suspicions but can't believe it until her alluring presence catches him.

Following his soccer team's loss of 11-0 against their rivals, Joey Suzuki, a young striker, challenges the rivals to a rematch in the Champion's Cup final. With only a washed-up team with unmotivated players, Joey does everything he can in order to make the team reach the cup final.

The revolution has won. The King and Queen are already dead. Only the Princess remains. And tomorrow, she'll die too. Yet she organized one last ball. Amidst all the hate, and in the face of death, she will dance the most beautifully. How to live when you know you'll die ? How to love when you ...

It is a story about an young man stumbling upon a beauty. In his vulnerable state he fell for her and their story blossomed. Sometime life is just roller coaster of twist and turns, wearing us down making it easy to be preyed upon by the alluring temptations. Sometimes the desire to escape from r...

A lot of people has to leave their own land due wars, yet their heart still lingers to be there... Some would give up with fear, others will go back... Even if it means that they will only go there to die.

"In the late autumn, two souls meet in a bustling city. He is a man resigned to life's ebb and flow, while she is an enigmatic figure, seemingly caught between life and death. Their connection deepens, and they grapple with the call of the God of Death. Amidst conflicting desires, they have a piv...

It is said that people feel exhilaration before suicide.

Every night, Sayuri walks across the same bridge. Every night, I talk her down. But this time is different; tonight Sayuri will kiss the water.

An ethereal angel, traverses the vast sea for years, captivating the imaginations of those who witness her. Her presence is both feared and revered, seen as a harbinger of doom and a symbol of grace. Through wars, encounters with sea creatures, and contemplative moments with birds, she grapples w...

For eternity, life hath danced with death, with evolution edging their steps, only for herself to forsake courting and latch to his embrace. It is nothing but madness — or immaturity.