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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

Is Kista being controlled by another soul like Rin? I don't know. I can't tell. Right now Kista seems like himself. I should take advantage of this while I can. 

"Hey, can I use your phone real quick? I need to call Anon." I say as calmly as possible.

He takes out his phone without hesitation and hands it to me.

"Sure, where's your phone?" He asks. 

"My phone hasn't been replaced after I lost it. Someone in a coma doesn't need a phone right? Haha." I bluff.

"Oh, I'll get you a new one then." He says as he sits back in his chair.

Ok, let's take a look through his phone quickly. That's weird. He doesn't have any contacts saved on his phone. He just calls two numbers over and over again. I have a feeling one of these numbers is Duke Letten's. There isn't much here. Everything is empty. He just deletes everything after he doesn't need it anymore. That's enough. Time to call Anon.