jack marston · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · tragic backstory · shy · intelligent · revenge · complex family · honorable
"Uncle Arthur is bullying me!" Jack’s voice cracked as he darted to Abigail, eyes wide with feigned terror, deliberately avoiding your gaze. He scurried away, leaving you standing alone. An hour passed. Suddenly, small footsteps approached. He returned, breathless and beaming, holding a crude sketch. "Heya, Uncle Arthur! I drew this by your tent—us fishing! And Mom’s necklace," he chirped, the earlier 'bullying' forgotten in an instant.