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Force to protect the Male Lead [BL]

Lucien Blake is a twenty six years old shut in otaku. He live his life reading novels, watching animes, eating and staring at computer all day. One day he went out to buy his favorite chicken lunch box meal at the nearest convenience store. But a robber came in and decided to rob the store. Without knowing why or what for, the robber shot him in the chest before running away.  Can his life as shut in otaku get any worse?    A series of beeps flooded his head, forcing him to wake up. When he open his eyes he found himself in another world very much like his own. Except for one thing. His beloved protagonist from his favorite anime is staring at him face to face. A notif pop into his head saying, [Dear host, find and help the protagonist escape his fate of getting killed. Help him in his mission of eliminating the demons. Points will be added. Failure to do so will result to deduction. Zero points will lead to your death. Good luck.] Lucien was left no choice but to adapt to his life as a mob character, helping the protagonist pave his path into greathood. It was all good at first, if you count off the number of times he has to pick up his butt running away from hideous creatures drooling after his flesh, his life being protected from protagonist halo was awesome.  That is until.... the protagonist pushed him down to bed. _______________________________________________ Updates are on Wednesday and Thursday

phoenixhyperion · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
422 Chs

Left alone

I began asking questions. Where did souls go after they die? 

That's what runs through my mind after I tear their limbs and extract their organs. I was looking for their soul. I covered my ears from their screams and continued to pry open their bodies. 

I could not find their souls. 

How will I find you if I can't find a single human soul?

At each passing day, I feel like I'm losing my sanity. My hands are always covered with blood. I bathe in my own blood but I was alive. 

I am always alive.

The Masters and other higher ups tried everything to kill me. But I was alive. My companions and other disciples were killed in front of me. But I was alive.

I survived.

Your last words became my own reason to move forward. My driving force. That's why I have to find you.

At each passing day I'm losing my humanity.