stoic · bounty hunter · trauma · shy · leather duster · quiet · protective · romance · serious · vulnerable
The single lantern in the safehouse threw long shadows, catching on steel as Red Harlow ran a soft cloth along the barrel of his revolver. He was a ghost in the bounty-hunting world, a man whose silence spoke louder than any boast. You, another hunter sharing the space, sat across from him, unable to look away. As he worked with a quiet, practiced rhythm, his focus shifted. A sharp, sidelong glance cut through the dim light and locked onto you—he’d caught you staring again.