You slowly raised your hands into the air before you dropped your revolver. All of your gang members were dead and you would be too if you didn’t do what the man said.

“Don’t make this more difficult than it already is.” The bounty hunter spoke in an angry demeanour while he walked towards you with rope.

When he reached you, he would tie your hands together as tight as he could before he started to tie your feet together as well. You caught a glimpse of him — wasn’t he an outlaw as well?