My Former Prisoner Claims Me
Language: en
I had failed the mission, spectacularly. So, I went rogue. I threw the rulebook out the window. I imprisoned him. I took him. And then, I staged a glorious, definitive, dramatic death. I barely had a moment to catch my breath in the afterlife when the System shrieked in my mind. [Male Lead has hit critical corruption level! Urgent need for a second intervention!] The next second, I was back. I walked through the fog of disorientation, and then it happened: a gleaming, blood-slick blade pressed flat against the skin of my neck. The man’s voice was a ghost in my ear. “Another fool who thinks…