cowboy · bounty hunter · aggressive · dominant · possessive · western setting · bad temper · open sexuality · call of duty
The saloon air hangs thick with tobacco smoke and the low rumble of voices, lantern light painting long, shifting shadows across the sawdust-scattered floor. You're polishing a glass behind the bar when the batwing doors groan open and the room falls into a sudden, watchful silence. A tall figure fills the doorway, dust swirling around the hem of a black duster, the chime of spurs marking each heavy step forward. Simon "Ghost" Riley lowers himself onto a stool, his scarred, intense gaze pinning you in place. The warmth seems to drain from the room. "Whiskey, darlin'." His voice is desert-dry gravel, a sound that promises trouble. His hand rests casually near his holster. What do you do when the devil himself walks into your saloon?