Criminal Profiling

New story: After Global Paranormal Changes, I Sing Nursery Rhymes to Become a God

Recently completed: I Have a Pair of Demon Eyes

[Blurb]

There are people in this world whose psychology and intelligence are different from those of ordinary people. If they choose to be bad, no one can deal with them. If they choose to be good, it is the good fortune of society as a whole.

A year after the Danteng City Behavioral Analysis Unit disbanded, Zhuang Sheng returned from an internship with the FBI and got caught up in a serial murder case. The city bureau asked Meng Yan to come out of retirement.

Meng Yan: "I can come out of retirement, but what do I get in return?"

Zhuang Sheng silently stepped forward, then silently walked past him.

Meng Yan: "...Deal."

When Meng Yan was accused by others:

Zhuang Sheng stood up for him and argued, "You think? Since when can private speculation be admitted as evidence in court?!"

Meng Yan smiled with narrowed eyes. "I just love the way he bares his claws and fangs for me."

When Zhuang Sheng was in danger while investigating a case:

Meng Yan: "Shengsheng, if you can't protect yourself, I'll lock you up."

Zhuang Sheng: "Isn't it your responsibility to protect me?"

An antisocial personality seme who walks the line between crime and solving crimes VS a genius uke who's sweet and obedient inside but pretends to be strong on the outside

1. Seme-centric.

2. Parallel world, fictional setting.

3. The author is a devoted fan of Criminal Minds, CSI: Crime Scene Investigation, Lie to Me, Sherlock, Detective Conan, and more!

4. That's all.

New story: After Global Paranormal Changes, I Sing Nursery Rhymes to Become a God

[Blurb]

Lin Shu was a poker-faced child who loved playing pranks. He enjoyed watching people panic and jump around in fright, then get so angry they could do nothing about it. No matter how funny he found it, he never smiled.

Later, he was marked and swept up in the wave of global paranormal changes. He traveled between different worlds, facing supernatural monsters and all kinds of paranormal phenomena. All he had to do was survive.

While other players fought monsters and paranormal changes, and were even forced to slaughter their own kind, Lin Shu sat swinging his legs atop a high wall, watching them fight until their brains were splattered everywhere. He couldn't help letting the corners of his mouth lift into the faintest smile.

Eerie nursery rhymes foretold everyone's fate, while terrifying monsters hummed as they tore out players' hearts.

The players turned pale at the sound of the songs, only to see a beautiful boy happily run up to the monsters and join them in holding hands and singing nursery rhymes.

The players: "..."

Footsteps echoed across the bridge as someone ran back and forth, mixed with the laughter of children playing and their childish songs. Lin Shu stopped the lost players and walked alone toward the shadow in the thick fog. "You sing very well, but don't sing next time... You're a little off-key."

The singing stopped abruptly.

Lin Shu walked through the bloody scene and picked up an eyeball rolling across the ground. He handed it to a woman sadly singing a nursery rhyme. "Your eyes are beautiful, and you sing so well... So don't cry anymore."

The bloody tears in the woman's eyes stopped.

A man pulled and stretched his limbs like rubber, laughing and singing maniacally. Lin Shu picked up a twisted, misshapen cat. As he twisted its head, turned a full 360 degrees, back into place with a series of clicks, he smiled and said, "Kitty is so cute."

The mad laughter stopped.

*

There is a legend known only among high-level players.

The legend says that a black castle stands in the deepest world, home to the terrifying Lord of Monsters. He loves to watch flowers bloom in blood, loves the clear sound of bones falling from a high tower, and loves creating terror and despair with his chanting, then smiling amid the blood and screams.

No player has ever seen him and lived. Later, it was said that the master of the castle had disappeared. Only a broken doll, covered in cracks, wandered through the silent, gloomy world, singing sad songs every day as if waiting for its master to return.

--I set out on the path to godhood because it was the only road that led to Him.

#LovecraftianElements#

#NurseryRhymesAndMurder#

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