The Tyrant’s Last Doll

Iwasreincarnatedintoabloodynovelfamousforitsbadending!

I’meventhelast“doll”ofthetyrantEmperor,whoissufferingfrominsomniaduetohisseveretrauma?

Imustsurvivehisgraspuntiltheoriginalheroineappearsayearlatertosavethetyrant.

Buthe’sstartingtoobsessoverme,whileI’mthinkingaboutrunningawaytosafety?

Eventheheroinewhoappearedearlierthanexpectedissuspicious!

‘Thenwhataboutmygrandplantoleavethetyranttotheheroineandrunaway?’

WillIbeabletosurvivesafely?

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“Whoareyou.”

Thehairsonmywholebodystoodup.Itwasasifahungryblackpantherwasmakingathreateningsound.

“Imusthavetoldyounottoletanyonein.”

Isawgoldeneyesthatseemedtobemadebymeltedhoneybetweenscatteredblackhair.

IwassuffocatedwhenImetwiththosefascinating,butyoungeyes.

‘You’renotgonnakillmeifImakeeyecontactwithyou,areyou?’

HecameclosetomewhileIwasdistractedforamoment.

‘Whatjusthappened?’

IwassuffocatedassoonasIwassurprised.

Itwasbecausetheemperor,whocameclosertomeinnotime,grabbedmywaistandliftedmeintotheair.

‘Well,atthisrate,I’mgoingtodierightnow,letalonethreeyearsofdawn!’

Thegoldeneyesthatentrancedmeshookslightly.

Amomentpassed,andahuskyandlowvoiceflowedthroughhisredlips.

“Lily……Ana?”

“Lilly…doyouknow?”

Thatwasthenameoftheoriginalheroine.

AnditwasthemomentthatIofficiallybecameatyrant’sdoll.