Tiffanie_Rose

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?

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Rin Replaced (BL)

What? No…this isn't how it happened. My father killed all the kids. None of them escaped. What the hell is this?

"It's the truth you so desperately wished to hide. I know it must be shocking. What were you thinking? Using a small boy as a shield against a non-lethal attack? One from a little girl at that." The shadow man mocked me as he finally released my neck.

I gasped for the air I was deprived of and slumped down to the floor.

"Gah…ah. No..ahem… you're wrong. That's not how it happened at all." I argue, albeit uncertain if it's the truth.

"Come on. Don't deny it. It'll only make things worse for you. Don't you wish to repent? To atone for your sins? The only way to do that is to live with the guilt. Hiding it away and pretending it never existed won't absolve you of anything. Don't be a coward." The man squats down to my level and scolds me without remorse.

Test Gone Wrong: Part 3