Summary
After transmigrating into a side character destined to die at the story’s beginning, I became the hero’s ineffective guide. My death was meant to trigger his meeting with the true heroine. To escape this fate, I faked my demise using a coma-inducing toxin—but things went terribly wrong. Believing me dead, the hero awakened in a destructive rage. Now he refuses to let me go, his obsession clear: “Mock me, deceive me, play with me—but never try to leave.” His smile is beautiful, but his warning is absolute.