Dr Prakam is a renowned surgeon who dedicates himself to saving people’s lives. However, whilst he is trying to save lives, he is constantly visited by the very last person he would ever want to see. The Grim Reaper turns up every day, trying to claim the souls of the very people the doctor is trying to save. They work for completely opposing sides. One must collect the souls of the dead, the other must save lives before they reach that state. Is it possible to fall in love with the very thing one is trying to avoid, and how can a romance between Death and a doctor possibly last?