Paint It All Red (Mindf*ck, #5)

by S.T. Abby

Fuck the list. It’s time for the endgame.

I feel like the devil’s advocate who has lured a saint to the edge of a cliff and now beckons him to jump.

For your sins, you shall repent. For your past, you shall endure the nightmares you caused. And for your eyes that you closed so willingly, now you shall see.”

Killer and geek seems like an odd combination, but the screams we’ve composed from the town make an intoxicating melody.