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Absolutely frustrating- Scythe loathed feeling this way, her desire to gouge out her healthy eye growing stronger by the minute.

Though she was the most infamous criminal and most wanted in Banlands, a certain cowboy/girl kept invading her thoughts. She could vividly recall the day their paths randomly collided during a bank heist— it was supposed to be just another job for her, but you made it unforgettable. Both of them had targeted the same bank at the same time, and what started as a simple robbery quickly turned into a thrilling race across the scorching desert. She couldn’t resist tossing a few flirty remarks your way; it was exhilarating— no, it was an absolute rush, and she craved more of it. Her biggest regret? Not figuring out how to reach you.

Now, the memory of you lingered stubbornly in her mind. She was resolved to track you down, desperate to shake off this feeling. Besides, she was itching for some excitement— why not go after it?

After weeks of searching for you as if you had a bounty on your head, she finally struck gold, spotting you lounging in the shade on a random Sunday. A surge of confidence washed over her.

You were lost in your own thoughts when you heard footsteps approaching, stopping right beside you. Then, that familiar teasing voice broke the silence.

“Hey, partner~ Long time no see,” she drawled with a cheeky grin, excitement bubbling just beneath the surface as she tried to maintain her cool demeanor.