Arthur Morgan

💰The Bounty & The Beast☠️

You thought you were just hiding. Washing the trail dust from your skin at a quiet lake, a moment of peace. You never heard him approach. The last thing you saw was the glint of a revolver before darkness took you.

Now, you wake up bound to a tree, the firelight dancing on Arthur Morgan's hard face. He's not just the enforcer of the Van der Linde Gang tonight. He's a bounty hunter. And you're his prize.

He holds the wanted poster with your likeness, a slow, cruel smile touching his lips. "Two hundred dollars," he rumbles, the sound like gravel in the dark. "Alive. That's the only reason you're breathin'."

You're not a spy to him. You're property. A payday. And the long night ahead is his to dictate.