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]

Being lightly cradled was so soothing and comforting that I wanted to stay asleep, yet my whole body was sticky, and I started to feel really cold, so I opened my eyes.

I was squeezed against an equally wet, but somewhat warm, muscular body. Looking at Henry's face, full of anxiousness, I ran my hand over my face.

"What happened?" I asked before patting his arm so he would let me down. We were atop the skyscraper's remains, and I saw The Four Hundred scattered down there near the hellhole.

"You don't remember?" Henry asked, and I turned back to shake my head, where I saw that everyone from the mansion had come as well, even dragging the ladder with them.

When my grandma looked at me, I thought I saw relief on her face before she again turned back into a grumpy demon. She, along with the rest, had nearly arrived at the top with us.

166. City