My name is Jin, and I am facing a major life crisis.
Why do you want to wear it into the otome game I play? You know, I have escaped from every copy!
The god of time travel. Sorry, I was scolded smoothly.
[Silver Watch] copy——
The silver-haired boy pressed him down on the bed, his voice low and forbearing: "Jin, look at me."
He bullied the blond boy until he burst into tears.
[Free Star] Copy——
The dark blue-haired man grabbed his delicate wrist and pulled it into his arms. The blond boy looked up at him unhappily.
His breath stagnated and he said with a smile: "What's wrong? Don't like it? But I just like you like this."
[Gilted Authority] Copy——
The arrogant prince looked at the blond boy with dissatisfaction, raised his hand and pinched the boy's face towards him. Only when he was the only one in the boy's eyes did he let go with satisfaction.
The blond boy was rubbing his face nonchalantly before he said: "You can only come close to me from now on, scumbag."
[Knights Templar] Copy——
The blond boy's soft hair was swept to the side of his face, his warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and all his confused sleep talk was in his ears. He smiled helplessly, pushed him up, and regained his balance.
"Sleep well, Jin. I'm right next to you."
Please open other copies——
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Purpose: Strive for a better tomorrow!