Hot for Slayer

by Ali Hazelwood

“I know your smell. I know your skin. Your hair. It’s all familiar. I have it all memorized. And I dream of you—of this. So many dreams, all so different, we must have done it a million times, in a million different ways. Tell me what you’re hiding from me, let’s get this over with, and then let’s do it a million more times.”

Yes, the mask tattooed on his heart is an exact copy of the one I’d worn.