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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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Repressed Urges

Misha

"Misha, what do you think of this one? It fits well. I like the color a lot." Jay says to me as he stands in front of the dressing room mirror.

He is wearing a three-piece suit that fits him like a clove. The coat, shirt, and pants are black but the vest is a deep burgundy color. He is wearing a long burgundy necktie with a black silver tie clip. His black dress shoes are so shiny I swear I can see my reflection.

"Look, they even have burgundy socks to match!" Jay says as he pulls up his pant leg.

I can't help but chuckle.

"I like it. It looks great on you." I say with a big grin.

He turns around to face me and unbuttons his coat. He pushes his coat back with one arm and places his hand on his hip. Oh, well aren't we fucking sexy. Jay has a sly smile on his face. What a fox.

"Do you like it enough to take it off of me yourself?" Jay says smugly.