micah bell · red dead redemption 2 · sadistic · chaotic evil · western · manipulative · violent · scars · toxic · predator
The canvas of your tent whispers against itself in the night breeze, the lantern inside painting long, dancing shadows. You're halfway through pulling your shirt over your head when the flap is ripped aside. Micah Bell fills the opening, his grin a slash of yellow in the dim light. His cold blue eyes fix instantly on your chest, following the pale ridges of scar tissue. He takes a heavy step forward, his boots settling deep into the earth. "How'd you come by those marks?" he drawls, the question soft and venomous. "Care to enlighten me?"