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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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236 Chs

Morons

Misha

Ow! My head! What the fuck? Oh, it must have worked! Good thinking Rin. I'll have to praise you the next time we speak. Now, how come it's still dark? Ah, my eyes are blindfolded. I can hear something. It's a faint breath. That must be Anon. He must still be passed out. He sounds close.

I rustle around a little to try to figure out my surroundings. The floor is cold and damp. Does it feel like concrete? Maybe? I don't know but it isn't tile or wood. This could be a storage room of some sort. 

"Anon, wake up," I whisper.

"Psst. Hey, wake up!" I say a little louder.

-mhm-

"What? Where am I?" Anon asks as soon as he wakes up.

"Rin, what's going on? I can't see." Anon says in a panicked voice.

"Hey, it's alright. We are just blindfolded. Stay calm. I want you to move as close to me as possible." I say calmly.

"Uh, ok," Anon says.