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 "...!!!!"

[BL] Accidentally Becoming the Healer of the Deranged Archduke

Xion woke up with a terrible headache. His skull throbbed as if someone had been hammering nails into it all night. His body ached in places he didn't even know could hurt. Like his pinkie and toes.

With a groan, he blinked his eyes open, only to be met with an unfamiliar ceiling. The fresh sunlight made the golden patterns across the white ceiling shine even brighter.

The soft scent of rare herbs and incense lingered in the air.

Wait… This wasn't the room he was assigned to. Where the hell was he?

Xion frowned, trying to sit up, only to hiss when a sharp pain shot through his arms. The last night's events were already crowding his mind. Eli, Soren, beating him up and the last thing he remembered…

Xion blinked. No. That couldn't be right. There were no disco lights in this world! His memories must have been distorted. The alcohol must have really fried his brain. But then, why did he recall hugging someone?

23 Merit Points