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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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Misha

What the hell is this dude talking about? He comes here and assumes I'm being held here against my will. He's not wrong, but why did he come to such a conclusion? Also, why does he want to help me?

"Come in," I say as I open the door for Prince Yule.

Prince Yule glances up and down the hall before swiftly entering my room.

"I'm sorry if I startled you. I was worried you wouldn't listen if I weren't abrupt." Prince Yule explains. 

Prince Yule paces back and forth, emitting his anxiety into the room. I watch him for a moment before speaking. He doesn't seem to be lying. What has made him so anxious? We only met yesterday, but he seems to care about my well-being. I'll hear him out for now. I checked to make sure there weren't any listening devices in this room, so we should be fine talking here.

"Why do you think I want to escape?" I ask.