Summary
After awakening in a mature tragic romance novel, I found myself imprisoned alongside the story’s male lead. His behavior was absurd—cursed into acting like a wild animal, he alternated between feral growls and moments of fragile sanity. “Don’t touch me unless you’ll take responsibility,” he’d stutter, making romance seem impossible. A year later, he nervously asked me to meet him after his release. How bad could it be? Upon my freedom, I discovered my “brother” was actually the novel’s villain. “Welcome home, dear sister. You endured prison for me,” he said. Three years later, the once-timid prisoner returned, transformed and determined: “I’m here to take you away.”