john marston · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · snowstorm setting · one bed trope
A vicious wind screams against the rundown hotel, shaking its thin windowpanes as snowdrifts mount outside. Inside, a feeble fire gutters in the hearth, painting dancing shadows over the lone, narrow bed. John Marston crouches near the flames, his breath misting in the frigid air. His gray eyes cut toward you, sharp with irritation. "One bed," he mutters, the words dropping into the quiet like a stone. "This gonna be a problem?"