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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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Now Or Never: Part 5

Misha

7:52 Am

Letting Anon cool off was not part of my plan for this morning. Parker picked a great time to push Anon over the edge. I can't wait for them any longer. We have things we need to get done before we go our separate ways.

"Anon," I say as I tap on the window of the car door.

Anon opens the door and steps out. He doesn't look as upset anymore but you can tell he is embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Misha. I hope I didn't ruin anything with my outburst." Anon says with his head bowed.

It's not very often that you see Anon like this. Should I pick on him a little?

"Well, you did. You made it so I had time with Jay alone. That wasn't part of the plan. Though, I can't say I mind. Seriously, it's fine. Did you clear your head?" I ask. 

I wanted to pick on him but I don't know if it would have helped matters. Best to let it go and hope he cheers up.