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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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Jay

"Wait, a lead? What do you mean?" Misha asks excitedly. 

Misha just finished telling us about my new bodyguard. He seems excited. Hopefully, this guy won't cause any problems. 

"Yeah, Prosecutor Langcaster came a couple of hours ago. She told me that one of the men we found during the Black Faction bust confessed to being there the day Kista was kidnapped." I explained. 

I still can't wrap my head around it myself. We haven't had any kind of leads in years. What are the odds that something closely linked to me is what caused this? 

"Confessed? Why? That happened years ago." Misha asks. 

"Right, that's what I asked," Anon says. 

Anon is typing away at his laptop like usual. I still don't understand how he can multitask like that. He is so focused but still manages to keep up with the conversation. I'm glad he is my valet. 

"What did she say to that?" Misha questions.