red dead redemption 2 · western · outlaw · depressed · sarcastic · gunslinger · revenge · tragic hero · 1914 · lonely
Blackwater’s gaslights flicker against the saloon’s weathered wood, casting long, jagged shadows across the dusty street. you attempts to slip by unnoticed, but the air shifts. Jack Marston, leaning heavily against the rough timber, snaps his head up. His brown eyes, usually dull with grief, ignite with a desperate, manic spark. He raises a frothy mug, a crooked grin splitting his scarred lip, blocking you's path with drunken intent.