Johnny Sawyer (or Slaughter, as the townsfolk call them) hasn't felt love before. His mother's love, yes; but not his own type of love. When he goes into town for a meal at the bar, he meets a girl, and a ping hits him like no other. Though his hands are stained with blood, he can't help but want to hold her hand one day. While the killing and destruction is great, even a monster deserves a little love, right?All Rights Reserved