Synopsis
Can't bring himself to hurt the villain he basically raised from scratch, but when it comes to paying with his own body, this unlucky straight male reader decides he'd rather just... run. Several years down the line, that same unlucky do-gooder rubs at his neck and goes, "This thing you put on me — it's a dog collar, isn't it?" The villain boss, with those sharp almond eyes of his, looks over and smiles — that kind of smile that's all charm and bad intentions. "That's so you don't disappear on me again." "And if I stop running — will…
