[Cold inside, warm outside, black pretending to be white]× [Sunny and cheerful, white pretending to be black]
I was investigating a case for myself when I discovered I was the victim.
When I was twenty-two, I woke up from a high fever as someone else.
I thought I was just an old soul staying in his body. I investigated his enemies for him, lived his life for him, and finished the road he had left unfinished.
It wasn’t until strangers began appearing one by one, each tied to familiar events, that I realized I had never lived anyone else’s life. I had always been the victim.
Now I remember: the person who killed me is waiting for me to step into the same river for a third time. The only person who might be able to stop me is the grandson of the police detective who pursued me for decades.
But he doesn’t look like he’s here to stop me. He looks like he’s here to wait for me.
#Reborn #Mystery #Two Male Leads #Younger Man #Hidden Threads