[A switchable sweet-on-the-surface, dark-underneath persona (a little unstable) + supernatural abilities + urban battle royale + pure villain + no romance + urban imagination + a touch of mystery + self-interest]
Solving cases? I’m the one who paints them!
The paint is fresh blood, and the canvas is a grave awaiting a funeral.
Every painting of mine depicts a crime scene that is about to happen.
The day I was specially appointed as a criminal investigation consultant, I added my enemy’s name to a new page in my sketchbook.
They all call me a genius who can predict death.
They don’t know that my mind palace can rewind time, turning every malicious scheme into a trap where its perpetrators destroy one another.
Only when everyone who had ever hurt me died one after another did the police realize that the prey had long since become the hunter.
And I, the hidden player behind it all, smiled at my latest “painting.” It showed the police chief aiming a gun at me.
“Don’t rush. You’re next.”
But will anyone really die? Or is this just the start of another adventure and another crime!!!
