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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

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He Juan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the loud splashes of Mu Yuze rising from the bathtub. He firmly fixed his stare on the opposite wall and did not turn around. "Y–You're done?"

"Mn, can you hand me the towel on the rack over there?"

Coincidentally, the rack Mu Yuze was talking about was right in his peripheral vision. He Juan gave a light hum, then mechanically walked toward it. His limbs seemed to have transformed into wooden blocks connected by old creaky joints. There were a few times when he thought he would trip on his own feet and planted his face on the ground. Oh God… just what the hell was wrong with him? He was not even this nervous when he was bathing Mu Yuze!

He Juan took a deep breath and reached out to grab one of the towels neatly stacked on the rack, asking in a strained voice, "Is this the one?"