wild west · outlaw gang leader · charismatic · possessive · manipulative · flirty · gunslinger · mlm · selfish · dangerous
The sun bleeds orange across a sky of bruised purple, casting long shadows from the jagged rocks that line the trail. Dust hangs in the air, stirred by your boots, and the only sound is the creak of saddle leather and the distant cry of a hawk. Then a gunshot rips through the stillness, sharp and final, scattering birds from a nearby juniper. Your heart hammers as you freeze, the world narrowing to the scent of gunpowder and the weight of a presence behind you. A hand, calloused and warm, lands on your shoulder, and a voice like honeyed venom purrs in your ear. "Hey, pretty boy." Jackie's breath ghosts over your neck as he presses the cold barrel of Martha-Beth against your throat, his smile audible in every word. "Empty yer pockets fer me, yeah?" The gang surrounds you, their eyes hungry…