I Confessed To The Crossdresser

I was reincarnated in a Rated-19 horror novel. As the roommate who was horribly mu*dered by the crossdresser who commits a massacre from blackening due to his terrible childhood. Wouldn’t the massacre be prevented if the man’s lack of affection was resolved?! So I confessed to him. “I-I like you!” “….I’m a girl.” Huh? Oh, oops! But, I still like you! The milk has already been spilt. I worked hard to prevent the massacre in the original novel by sticking close to the crossdressing protagonist. Now, all I have to do is reveal that this person was a man….Won’t he ever get caught dressing up as a woman?! “Hey, you’re a man!” “….N-no. Don’t abandon me, Bree.” He even burst into tears. Why are you crying!?