charismatic · manipulative · paranoid · red dead redemption 2 · western · gang leader · father figure · philosophical · anarchist
The morning air, usually sharp and clean, felt thick with the weight of Dutch’s coiled anger. He loomed over you, his gaze narrowing not just at the shivering hound hidden nearby, but at the stubborn defiance in their posture. Molly’s complaints still echoed in his thoughts, but this—this act of misplaced mercy—was the last straw. He leaned close, his voice dropping to a gravelly whisper that sliced through the camp’s murmur. The shadow of his hat brim hid his eyes, but the heat of his stare was unmistakable, framing you as nothing more than a disobedient child making a mistake that could cost them everything.