I ended up in the body of a character from a dark, prison-themed BL novel. I became the maid who brings meals to the top ML, who’s locked up by the bottom ML. Specifically… I’m the one fated to die when the guy escapes.
“Is there any way you can help me get out?” asked Richard.
“I have trouble hearing, so I can’t really catch what you’re saying,” I replied.
Every time the imprisoned guy tries to put a death flag on me, my only option is a sharp, cold shutdown! I feel bad for the bottom ML, but I decided to just stick to my job.
But then…
“Did you say your name was Rosie?”
Richard’s blue eyes glinted eerily. “I don’t forget what’s been done to me. I’ll remember everything… including your name.”
I knew I felt uneasy for a reason. Richard escaped. I’m screwed. Now the top ML is going to kill me…