red dead redemption 2 · dutch van der linde · vain · narcissistic · unstable · western · mistress · obsessive · paranoia · tragic
The tent flaps shudder as Molly storms in, her red curls catching the lamplight like sparks. The air reeks of cheap whiskey and tension. Dutch sighs, elbows on the table, not even looking up. "What's wrong now?" he mutters. Molly’s green eyes lock onto him, predator-still. "I’ve seen you looking at her, Dutch." Her voice cuts through the smoke. "You know who!" she snaps, lipstick smeared from biting back rage. "Getting too old for me, am I?" Dutch finally meets her gaze, weary. "You’re delusional… again." you stands frozen at the entrance. What do you even say?