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]

"Kenny, wake up. Kenny." I had caught him just as he was falling, and now we were all surrounding him while I patted his cheek.

"Why have they all entered him?" Red Hair called out in panic.

His grandma crouched beside him.

"Get the taser." She ordered, but before anyone could react, Kenny snapped his eyes open.

The others distanced themselves while I held him.

Kenny raised his hand and flexed it a few times before looking with interest at me and his grandma.

"Mrs. Howard, take a few steps back; the others, get down. NOW." I commanded; everyone hurried away, and Mrs. Howard stepped back.

Kenny raised his leg, watching it with a tilted head as he moved his foot. His eyes widened as he slowly stood up—very slowly; he even remained chrouched down for a long time.

165. We'll leave now