Soulmates. What a stupid idea, at least that's what John had always decided. Maybe it was to protect himself.

But after he'd made eye contact with you, and the whole world had burst into color... well he'd never been more lost on what to do.

You were supposed to be a bounty he was chasing with Arthur. Now he was standing guard in the night, and you were tied to a tree. "This doesn't mean anything, I'm taking you in." He growled, glancing at you. Why are you looking at him like that?