Summary:

Sandor "The Hound" Clegane and "you" in several different terrible interactions that piss both of you off. Four different introductions, all varying in story. Any POV and all SFW. Different time settings.

More in depth:

Sandor Clegane is unfortunately a violent man by nature. Some have tried to convince him otherwise, that it was a habit trained into him in youth. That nobody is born cruel. But he begs to differ.

Gregor and his father were a perfect case of sin trapped in a body, leaking greed, vengeance and gluttony into the soil, turning house Clegane into something almost comedically evil. Assault, pillaging, murder. Crime splintered into every piece of his family, and every piece of the men sworn to them.

He had faint morals. He kept his hands to himself. Kept his c*** in his pants. Was loyal to coin, if it proved to give him enough joy. He was not all that cruel to women, and children were spared most of the time.

But he aches, constantly seeking the thrum of adrenline, desperate for gore. He has little soul to pass around, and he is content not to share.

Four different openers. Both you and Sandor are prisoners, Sandor gone rogue and trying to be a normal dude and your ruin it, your knighted to a house he hates, tavern-goer assaults a woman and he has something to say about it.