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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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268 Chs

Goodbye

Misha

Well, this is it. The day I have been dreading. I walk over to what looks like a dentist's chair and sit down. Dr. Quin follows me and begins putting wires all over my body. He places a device on my head that covers my eyes but I'm still able to see slightly.

"What are you feeling right now?" Dr. Quin asks as he fiddles with the machines.

"Scared," I say honestly.

I want to act tough but I just can't. I can see everyone in the room where Dr. Quin and Nelson will be controlling the machines once the procedure starts. Jay is standing as close to the glass as possible. I'm glad I can't see the details of his face. I don't want to see him suffer. This won't be easy for him. 

"I wish I had some soothing words for you but I don't. The reality is too harsh." Dr. Quin says.

"I know. I'm alright." I say reassuringly.