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Rin Replaced (BL)

Tragically, Rin Grace - just your average person going about their day - was caught in a terrible accident. Amidst a heated argument, he stumbled and fell into oncoming traffic, causing a car to hit him, knocking him unconscious. At the same time, in another world, Misha Minari, an assassin, was shot. Fortunately, Misha woke up in a hospital bed, where he was greeted by an unfamiliar face standing beside him. "You seem to be fine. Next time, don't run out in front of my car. I will be handling the bill. Take care, Mr. Grace." He says as the door closes behind him. The man who just left was Jay Fenrick, the Crown Prince himself. Misha was feeling very confused and uncertain. He looked around, trying to make sense of his surroundings, but it was all too bewildering. Suddenly, he noticed something strange - his hands looked different. In fact, they didn't even seem like his own hands at all. Misha rushed over to a nearby mirror, and, to his horror, he saw a stranger staring back at him. It was clear that he was no longer in his own body, and he was now someone else entirely. What happened to the original Rin Grace? How did Misha end up as the Crown Prince's bodyguard, and what will Misha do now? Uploads Mon, Wed, Fri.

Tiffanie_Rose · LGBT+
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From Fighting to Flirting

Jay

It has been a while since I have slept that well. I woke up feeling refreshed. I don't know if it's because of running myself ragged or if it's because of the dream I had. It was very cathartic. Kista seems so real in those dreams. I feel like there is hope of finding my big brother. I want to believe Misha's theory. Even if it's not true it gives me a little piece of mind. Only slightly. Now I just need to patch things up with Misha and apologize. Surprisingly enough, I woke up before Anon came to wake me. I got up got dressed and went downstairs to my office. I found Misha working by himself. 

"Hey, what are you doing up so early?" I ask. 

Misha looks surprised. Misha is not a morning person. He usually sleeps later than me but is always on time.