Kuroitsuki

Xion Aijawa thought his life was finally coming together. That is, until he tried saving a cat stuck in a tree, fell into a pit, and... died

In his disoriented sate of "Freshly dead" the silly Xion accepted a strange request and ended up transmigrating into the world full of dungeons and Mana. 

He became illegitimate child of Marquis family hated by his three siblings.

According to the memory of the original owner of the body, Xion only had a month to live.

So, taking the cover of the banquet, Xion ran away. Aided by a mysterious Mall System, he makes his way to the distant borderlands, hoping to put his past behind him. 

But fate has other plans-. Xion ends up saving Darius Rael Darkhelm, the feared Archduke of the North, notorious for his ruthless and deranged nature. 

The silly Xion tried to run away but...

 Xion's heart thumped loudly as Darius effortlessly pinned his wrists using only one hand.

"I've heard you tried to run away."

Darius gently caressed Xion's pale cheek, "That must be a lie... After all, I've given you things even the royal family can't have. Isn't that right, my dear healer?" 

Xion gulped when Darius's thumb brushed his lower lip as a chilling smirk remained on his handsome face.

 "I-I think I should leave, Your Grace. I've overstayed my welcome..."

The room grew cold, and struggling Xion shivered.

 Darius's green eyes dimmed before lighting up with a dangerous glint. 

Xion felt a pit growing in his stomach when he saw the deranged archduke smile. Darius never smiled. And whenever he did, it only meant trouble.

"You're right," Darius said calmly. "So, let's get married."

Xion "...!!!!"
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This book will lean toward dark romance, but there will be no r@pe. This author doesn't like glorifying SA as romance.

[BL] Accidentally Becoming the Healer of the Deranged Archduke

Xion subconsciously chewed on his lower lip, his finger curling into the bedsheet beneath him. He was so deep in thought that he didn't even notice the knock or the arrival of someone in his room.

"You might have died at least five times by now." Raymond Eldritch stood there, dressed in a blue knight's uniform that made him look all the more handsome. Even the sword hanging on his waist added to his striking presence.

"Hi, Ray." Xion waved listlessly. "What are you doing here? What about Rael... I mean, His Grace?"

Ray sighed lightly. This kid hadn't changed one bit. He directly slumped onto the bed next to Xion, the mattress bouncing under his weight.

"His Grace is busy. As for me... I am here for you, little rabbit."

Xion, copying Ray's actions, lay beside him. Both of them stared at the pale-yellow ceiling. Unlike the painted one back at the Marquis' mansion, this one was unadorned, devoid of color or decoration.

The Handsome Escort