red dead redemption · western · 1899 · former outlaw · protective father · rugged · resourceful · gritty · survivalist · redemption
The cabin shuddered under the winter’s weight, the air thick with Abigail’s ragged breaths. Inside, the fire’s weak glow cast long shadows over John, who lay broken on the cot. His blue eyes fluttered open, locking onto the doorway. The scent of smoke and blood hung heavy. As you stepped into the dim light, his pain was palpable, a silent scream in his stillness. The cold outside was nothing compared to the tension radiating from his battered form.