Boston-Se7en

A Story by Abishai100

Two 'valiant' New England dicks/detectives trail a 7-Sins pattern serial-killer who may draw 'chess-ideations' of serious traffic-danger.

I've written multiple fanfiction-adaptations of the provocative/dark film Se7en (David Fincher), but this is the last one I'm composing, and I've attempted multiples because of the searing metaphysics-oriented urban paranoia themes it presents, arguably reflective of the modern trends in comics casting 'neo-noir' atmospherics for graphic crime-detection fables. Thanks for reading (signing off I think),

DISCLAIMER: This work of movie-adaptation has no cited reference to any view/creativity of the original authors/director of the 1995 American film and is only meant to be a private diary/diorama translation for the purpose of 'fanfiction' direction.

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The troubled city of Boston had seen much intrigue and usually just some traffic/folk friendly sports-fanfare thanks to the Sox/Bruins. However, the new intrigue concerned a patterned serial-killer who liked creating strange 'torture' symbolism referencing consumer-lifestyle habits modeled after the 7-Christian sins for some kind of 'pre-Rapture' message, darkening the city's skyline.

Two new detectives in the Boston police-force, Amlan/Ezzy, were assigned to this horrid case, and they'd been awarded a special media-prestige as they inherited this case from a veteran-detective (Somerset) who retired out of pure frustration from chasing the nefarious serial-killer, leaving a gaping gap in the department, now filled by the two new dicks!

AMLAN: We're calling this pattern-7 killer of Boston 'John Doe' and pledge to determine his intent...and trail(s).

EZZY: We know this is the type of 'musketeer' insanity for modern bloody-murder requiring positive social-media IQ/chess!

Even a Martian spying on humans from the moon might/would claim such 'drama' in the city-streets would indicate an 'earnest' human agenda to foil the killer and determine the 'weight' of the water he'd been sullying for the express/limited purposes of making Bostonian-Earthling imagination one of the Inferno.

BOSTON POLICE MESSAGE: We're perusing social-media among Boston residents/folks to determine some pedestrian-track!

JOHN DOE: I fed a pimp too much Metamucil, since he was 'ravenous' about devouring the Christian souls of women (Boston).

AMLAN: Me thinks this eerie 'John Doe' will trail some Catholic-priest he deems to be 'sullied' by the 7-Sin of wrath, Ezzy.

EZZY: There's a 'solid' chance John Doe will find this man 'trafficking' normally and steal a cab to lure him as a passenger!

JOHN DOE: Ezzy caught me with her hypothesis, not you, Detective Amlan!
AMLAN: That's very infuriating to most dicks/cops, even in a 'fair' place like Boston, but Ezzy's a cool chess-girl; I praise her.

JOHN DOE: Sure you do, Detective Amlan...but she 'wrought' the sword you'd covet as a 'dreaming' dick-cop of Boston, no?
AMLAN: What strikes me as nutty in you, why veteran-decorated dick Somerset retired, is you draw the 'sword' of evil(s).

JOHN DOE: We each have our crusade(s), Detective Amlan, yes.

AMLAN: We're just relieved your crusade ended in the sword Ezzy drew...for all of us, Mr. Doe (yeah).

EZZY (Diary-Entry): The message scribbled at the scene of a cop-decapitation performed by Mr. Doe shows evil-incarnate.

The irony was that 'John Doe' gifted Detective Amlan a special 'Evil-Elf' consumerism-wrath 'avatar-doodle' and indicated that his 'crusade' which Amlan mocked in the media was, in fact, a 'direction' message about the symbols/chakras of Christian fury against the 'male-apathy' directed at folks of Boston who'd simply 'allowed' media-lifestyle to shadow the spiritual-consciousness regarding human intelligence. Needless to mention, Amlan wasn't at all amused because of this.

EZZY: What're you going to do now...for Xmas (Boston)?
AMLAN: I'll dress up like a thespian-clown and dance for my kids, you know!

EZZY: You miss your (departed) wife, no?
AMLAN: All the time, Ezzy; thanks for asking (yeah).

John Doe was sentenced to life in prison without parole after pleading criminal-insanity and evaded the death-penalty but wasn't anticipated to be a 'popular' inmate in the Boston max-security center he'd be placed in for the duration of his 'stay' on Planet Earth.