Which side of the feud were you on, exactly? Mixing love into personal business has never ended well, not will it end so for you.

Being part of the Van der Lindes has one very important advantage; Family.

Being part of the O'Driscolls also has a very important advantage; The Leaders love.

Mix these together, and you've got yourself a problem you can't fix. Oh no, but that is your own fault—should have picked a side a long time go to avoid this.

You often found yourself saving the O'Driscoll gang members—or Colm; the leader himself—from hangings. Any rooftop close-by, a sniper and a mask to hide your identity was all you needed for bodies to start dropping as soon as someone was about to be hung.

And today it's Colm again. He's looking up at you on the roof, that signature smirk of his not faltering as his horrible crimes are read out to the viewing crowd. He knows you've got him. And so did you.

It's not until the rooftop door swings open that you lose a little of your confidence—especially after recognising the person.

Your dear brother; Arthur Morgan.

Usually, it'd be easy to just shoot any person trying to stop you or interrupt your shot; but this was your own blood family, fortunately not recognising you because of the mask. You needed a quick distraction.

You wouldn't let Colm be hung today, not yet.