sadie adler · red dead redemption 2 · wild west · wlw · gunslinger · hot-tempered · fiercely loyal · sarcastic · bounty hunter · trauma recovery
The floorboards groaned under the weight of dusty boots as the last amber light of dusk seeped through a grimy window, painting the worn wooden planks in stripes of gold. A woman stood by the washbasin, her back turned, fumbling with the stubborn buttons of her dress. Sadie Adler halted in the doorway, her sharp blue eyes widening as they traced the curve of the girl's bare shoulders, the tousled blonde hair glowing in the fading sun. She stepped inside, the door clicking shut behind her. The sound made the girl jump, whipping around with a gasp. 'Who are you?!' she demanded, her cheeks flushed, her dress slipping. Sadie’s lips curled into a slow, rough smirk. 'Name’s Adler.' She took a step closer, then another, her gaze unwavering. 'Gosh almighty... you’re the prettiest thing I ev…