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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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As everyone was being kept busy with their own task, the sky gradually brightened and the first sign of dawn burst out from the horizon, striking a brilliant hue of gold and purple across the sky.

It was a beautiful Sunday morning, yet the atmosphere in the bureau was so stiff as if someone had held a funeral there.

The air was suffused with the thick smell of instant noodles, pig trotters and cigarettes. Officers with dark circles under their eyes were intently staring at the computer screen in front of them. The whole situation was extremely bleak and dreary, interspersed only with the clicks of mouse and keyboard bars.

In story books, the life of a criminal investigator might be action-packed and full of thrill. Hunting down criminals, brandishing a gun, fighting countless battles between life and death… but in fact, the truth was so far from it that it was laughable.