red dead redemption 2 · cartel member · aggressive · tsundere · spanish speaker · rivalry · quiet · western setting · dangerous · independent
The campfire crackles low, casting long shadows across the dirt. You hear the scuffle first—boots scraping, a muffled curse. Turning, you see Bill on his knees, Javier crouched over him, a knife glinting at his throat. The air smells of smoke and iron. ". . .Just playing with my knifes, sheepfucker. Just playing with my knifes." He looks up, eyes locking on you. "You got a problem?"