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]

The door opened, and Henry stood in the frame with crossed arms. The corridor was illuminated—I don't know whether they found candles or why else this was the case, but it made it impossible to see his face.

"Do you have condoms?" He asked in a strange voice.

I propped my head on Chelsea's shoulder and looked back at him.

"No. Do you?" I snapped back. Not the nice way to react when Chelsea hadn't even explicitly said we would do it, but I was pissed at the interruption.

"Has she taken her pill? Or are you planning to become teenage parents inside this parallel world full of monsters?"

I sighed deeply, and Chelsea wriggled herself out of my lap. She stood up and blew a kiss to me, leaving when Henry made way for her.

"Henry. There are things that people can do without directly having intercourse." I spoke when she had left.

"Yeah, sure. Like pulling it out before coming?"

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