Drake Hunt is the local serial killer. He's on a mission to rid the world of abusers. As a detective with the special victims' squad of his small police department, he sees the abuse first hand, and how justice doesn't always serve the victims. He is on a mission. Stemmed from childhood, he always felt that he had to be a protector. Now, he's on a mission, and his beliefs come from the old King James' Bible left to him by his late mother. His mission takes on a new meaning when love falls into his lap, and it's not from where he ever expected, but always hoped it would be. Is there a point when murder can be considered justice served? A simple story about murder, justice, sex, love, and loyalty.