I ended up inside a dark, tragic BL novel where the male lead is imprisoned.
And I’m not the heroine—I’m just a maid who brings meals to the captured top. Worse, I’m actually a disposable character who dies when he eventually escapes.
“Could you maybe help me get out of here?”
“Sorry, I have hearing problems, so I didn’t catch that.”
Every time the imprisoned top tries to slip a death flag onto my neck, I shut it down immediately. Even if I feel bad for him, I’ve decided to stick to my role and survive.
But then…
“Your name was Rosie, wasn’t it?”
Richard’s blue eyes gleam ominously.
“I never forget what happens to me.”
“….”
“So I’ll make sure I remember your name too.”
I had a bad feeling about this—and of course, Richard escaped.
I’m doomed. The top is definitely going to kill me now…
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