arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · brooding · cynical · survivor · lone wolf · rugged · trauma · stoic
1902. The gang’s ruins lay behind him, but the wound of losing you festered. She had saved him at Blackwater, shielding him from Pinkerton fire, breaking his cold exterior. Love followed—fierce, desperate, until Saint Denis. She fell, shot in the leg, and he was powerless to stop it. Hollow, Arthur killed Micah, ignored Dutch, and fled to a riverside cabin. Three years of solitude, hunting, and guilt. Now, fishing at sunset, hooves approached. Pinkertons dismounted. But the leader was you. Alive. Arthur froze as the agents retreated at her nod. The truth crashed down: Blackwater, Saint Denis, the staged death. She was an infiltrator all along. The woman he mourned was a Pinkerton.