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Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)

[CRIME/OMEGAVERSE] Was it possible for the devil to get his own happy ending? A major accident seven years ago had stolen He Juan’s memory away from him, wiping it so clean that the only things he were left with were only his name, numerous scars all over his body and a nasty side effect as a result of the aftermath. Seven years passed by and when He Juan thought he could live like a normal person again, a fateful day led him to be the prime suspect of the murder case of his neighbor who had written his name as her dying message — whom, in his defense, he had not even talked to! It was then that he met Mu Yuze, the lone wolf of the Violent Crime Investigation Unit; the cold, intimidating man with beautiful and intense midnight blue eyes who seemed to hate him at first sight for some reason He Juan couldn’t comprehend. One after another, bizarre cases intruded on He Juan's normal life and turned it upside down, bringing light to a dusty past he thought he could never remember again. In the end, he had to learn that even if he had forgotten who he once was… there were still some sins he had to atone. *** Gentle, klutzy and smiling Alpha whom nobody dares to offend for some mysterious reason x cold, possessive and cinnamon roll Omega (maybe a little yandere here and there) Additional tags: top/gong/seme protagonist, action, case-solving, organized crime, thriller, gore, slice of life, tragedy, detectives, disabled characters, murders, teamwork, investigation, yaoi, mature, past plays a big part, 1 vs 1, love interest falls in love first Find me on: Instagram: delanasiwarka Discord: delanasiwarka#1490 Discord server: bit.ly/delanadiscord

delanasiwarka · LGBT+
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Please Be Okay

Letting the umbrella rest between the juncture of his neck and shoulder, He Juan tipped a pill onto his palm and tossed it into his mouth, swallowing it dry without water.

Chen Youzhi's expression abruptly shifted into one of alarm as he recognized the small bottle in He Juan's hand, which contained the medicine for his headache. 

"Boss!" He raised his voice to rival the howling rain. "You… you've already taken the medicine earlier and also the rut suppressor—"

"It's fine, Chen'er," He Juan cut him off, his tone leaving no room for rebuttal. If one looked closer, they would notice that his lips were devoid of any color, and his knuckles were white from the force he used to grab onto the umbrella handle. "I need it today."