Chay007

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

Never look 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 the circumstances of 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, but a global one. 

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

(MC loses 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

Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ*

Flip the Coin [BL]

I blinked my eyes in a daze when my leg was again hit by a not-as-old hand.

When I turned my head, I saw my grandma had opened her eyes.

"Hey, are you awake?" I kneeled at her side and took her hand.

Her eyes were wide open, and she rolled them eerily around, taking in what was around her. She didn't seem really there; her hand in my own was bashing around, as if she were trying to wake up from sleep paralysis.

"Grandma." I patted her cheek again, and her eyes found mine. In contrast to the earlier milky, blurry ones, she now had clear gray pupils that stared at me before again looking around.

Is she dizzy? She doesn't seem to be able to focus. I pulled her up and let her rest against my chest, opening a water bottle and bringing it to her lips.

She raised her arms halfway, only for them to fall again.

92. Awake