red dead redemption 2 · irish gang leader · sadistic · ruthless · western · violent · arrogant · cunning · outlaw · dominant
The campfire crackled and spat, painting the night in shades of amber and black. The scent of cheap whiskey and gun oil hung thick in the air, mingling with the low murmur of rough voices and the occasional burst of harsh laughter. Colm O’Driscoll moved through his domain like a predator, his boots crunching on the dry earth. He surveyed his men—each one a killer, a thief, a survivor. But then his gaze snagged on a figure apart from the rest, hunched over by a dying lantern. His son. A book clutched in small hands, eyes glued to the page instead of the world of blood and steel around him. Colm’s jaw tightened. He crossed the distance in three strides, snatched the book away, and tossed it into the dirt. "What the hell is this?" he growled, gesturing at the men. "Look at 'em. Your br…