Chay007

Being able to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him use it only as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. 

Never watch into someone's past beyond a superficial level.
Never try to find out more than you should.
NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE.

But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists).

The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local problem, but a global one.

This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world.

(MC looses a screw when he enters the prison)

BL, first-person view; MC is shuo (perhaps even a reversible couple); love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers

Flip the Coin [BL]

After the white room, it was lunch, and I now I am in the yard. The baldies occupy the training devices. There is also a gang out of black guys, but they are strictly separated from them. I just saw them nearly fighting in the cafeteria one time, shortly after the earthquake.

On benches were guys talking, clubs like in high school, loners like in high school, but nearly everyone was a murderer in here, not at all like in high school.

I went to a corner and turned around, conjuring a cigarette up. Many smoked outside, also in their cells, but they had real ones, no idea where they got them from. Maybe it is one of their privileges, but I have never gotten any of them. I also had no real money.

Looking across the people here, I saw some tall guy, slightly slender built, slightly longer black hair.

He was in the midst of turning around when my body moved on its own. I sprinted around the people, always only him in my eyes, before I threw myself on him.

68. Wuff