In a tragic turn of events, Rin Grace, an ordinary individual caught up in his daily routine, found himself involved in a heated argument that spiraled out of control. As emotions intensified, Rin stumbled backward, lost his footing, and inadvertently fell into the path of oncoming traffic. In a heart-stopping moment, a car sped toward him, and the driver was unable to react in time, resulting in a devastating collision that left Rin unconscious and sprawled on the asphalt.

At the same time, in a parallel world, Misha Minari, a skilled assassin whose life was filled with shadowy encounters and dangerous missions, found himself in a life-threatening situation. During a high-stakes job that had spiraled out of control, Misha was struck by a bullet. The sharp pain and sudden darkness quickly plunged him into unconsciousness. Fortunately, reality shifted, and he awoke in a stark, sterile hospital room, surrounded by the beeping of medical equipment. Disoriented, he turned his head to see an unfamiliar figure standing at his bedside, their expression a mix of concern and curiosity.

"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." The man said rudely as the door closes behind him. 

That man was none other than Jay Fenrick, the Crown Prince himself.

Misha felt confused and uncertain. He looked around, trying to make sense of his surroundings, but everything was too bewildering. Suddenly, he noticed something strange—his hands looked different. In fact, they didn't seem like his 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; he was someone else entirely.

So, What happened to Misha? Who is Rin Grace and How the hell did Misha end up as the Crown Prince's bodyguard?

"How was your little trip to the archives?" Dr. Monroe asks as he takes yet another vial of blood.


Dr. Monroe chuckles softly before places a gauze on my arm.


"Ven….Misha, you are by far my most entertaining subject. Even if you are troublesome, I find you amusing." 


I get up from the bed, gather my things, and head out the door, ignoring Dr. Monroe's remarks.


"Misha, I think I might actually miss you once this is over." Dr. Monroe says to me before I exit the room.


I walk out the door before he's able to say anything else.


All I can hear as I walk down the hall is Dr. Monroe's unhinged laughter.


Chapter 283 - Unknown Threat