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 reached my hand out, and Henry grabbed it, putting his cheek against my hand and snuggling into it.

"You don't care. But I do." I narrowed my eyes.

"Are you insulting me? Why would I need control over your body when I already have control over your soul?" I asked.

The body-control thing wasn't something my paranoid brain had come up with because I was bored or anything—the last time I had seen red eyes that weren't mine, they belonged to a body I was indeed able to control.

And it was because of me, that this body was shot to death.

I don't want to risk something like this repeating itself, especially with Henry.

Henry grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him. I fell into his lap, straddling him.

"Why not control my body as well when you already have my soul?" He asked, his nose resting beside mine as our lips grazed.

256. An annoying (happy) dog