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]

His blood splattered on both of us, yet he didn't close his eyes or avert his gaze even for a moment.

We both waited and hoped for me to be right; the tension was fucking palpable.

Finally, after so much blood left him, I saw firsthand as his wound closed, and everything was over.

There was no shadow exiting him, which in this case was a good sign.

"It's over?" I asked into the silence as Henry let the knife fall and reached for his neck with his trembling hands.

He let go of a violent breath and slumped backward, from a kneeling position to a sitting position, still holding his neck.

"Ha... haaa... ahhaha." After inhaling deeply, he broke into a chuckle, lying back until he was resting on the floor.

I moved to him and kneeled at his side, the positions reversed from before. Lifting his hand, I also touched the skin of his neck myself.

130. Friends