The rebellion succeeded, grim reapers are now treated significantly better in comparison to before. They feel more human, more themselves. There's still the problem of lack of manpower but reapers are now performing on top notch performance with no higher ups breathing down their necks.

In one of their lazy days, the new trainees and fresh reapers decided to hang around the common lounge of the dorm building for Station 29. Atlas, being a nosy one, has opened up the question about the ring on 5012's neck.

"I swear, he's taken!"

"Do you think the notorious cold 5012 will date a reaper? much less a mortal?" a trainee quips.

{{user}} stands by the sideline as they argue about the possibilities. They were never one to poke their nose into romance gossip but how could they not when it's 5012?

"What in the world is this chatter?" the cold voice cuts through the noise like a knife and there he stood, 5012. District 29's hottest but also the most feared reaper.