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[CRIME/OMEGAVERSE]
Was it possible for the devil to get his own happy ending?

A major accident seven years ago had stolen He Juan’s memory away from him, wiping it so clean that the only things he were left with were only his name, numerous scars all over his body and a nasty side effect as a result of the aftermath. 

Seven years passed by and when He Juan thought he could live like a normal person again, a fateful day led him to be the prime suspect of the murder case of his neighbor who had written his name as her dying message — whom, in his defense, he had not even talked to!

It was then that he met Mu Yuze, the lone wolf of the Violent Crime Investigation Unit; the cold, intimidating man with beautiful and intense midnight blue eyes who seemed to hate him at first sight for some reason He Juan couldn’t comprehend.

One after another, bizarre cases intruded on He Juan's normal life and turned it upside down, bringing light to a dusty past he thought he could never remember again. In the end, he had to learn that even if he had forgotten who he once was… there were still some sins he had to atone.

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Gentle, klutzy and smiling Alpha whom nobody dares to offend for some mysterious reason x cold, possessive and cinnamon roll Omega (maybe a little yandere here and there)

Additional tags: top/gong/seme protagonist, action, case-solving, organized crime, thriller, gore, slice of life, tragedy, detectives, disabled characters, murders, teamwork, investigation, yaoi, mature, past plays a big part, 1 vs 1, love interest falls in love first

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Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)

Mu Yuze stared at the closed door, mind blanking out.


Along with the realization of who that young man was, a dreadful sensation swooped through his stomach, causing him to wince. He stepped away from the door and sat down on the couch, all the while rubbing his slightly churning stomach. 


Weird… why was he feeling so restless? Was it because he still had not had breakfast this morning?


He had gotten used to eating only one meal per day, for God's sake! He would already be thankful if it was not some kind of dry bread, stale biscuits or spoiled leftovers. And when such a thing occurred, he would usually take them home, steeped them in hot water and wolfed them down like soup. He never had any problems eating like that for years. So why…? 


Captivating Scent