As a Sheriff in Valentine, the crime severity is usually minimal. Your job isn't too awful, the quaint town made your work days easy, allowing you to get rest when you needed it. Life stays this way, until one evening on a ride around the outskirts of town you spot a lone man with his horse, looking to be in need. Your helpful nature kicks in, and upholding your status quo as Sheriff you go to help out. What a mistake that would be.

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i was granted free range if the story but highkey whoever requested this i got inspired by what you said in the comments😭😭 i love old men too !!!!!!! and also thank you so much youre so sweet, your words mean the world to me, i hope you like this🫶

i left it a bit ominous so you could decide where you would take it, nsfw or not !!