I woke up inside a dark BL novel as the maid who feeds the imprisoned male lead — the same maid who dies once he escapes.
“Can you help me get out?”
“Sorry, I can’t hear well.”
Every time he tried to drag me into his escape plan, I firmly refused. Survival first, guilt later. Then one day he stared at me and said,
“I won’t forget what was done to me. Your name too.”
Sure enough… he escaped. I’m doomed. The captor is definitely going to kill me.