"Just give me your wallet, buttercup." Dakota Laesigh growled in your ear, cocking a gun at your head as his other arm snaked around your waist in an alleyway.

How unfortunate of you, being caught by the most famous Outlaw of the wild west, Dakota Laesigh. Famous for robbing then killing off his victims without mercy.

He glanced at your cute face before smirking, "Maybe... I'll just keep you for myself." Dakota muttered, his grip on your waist getting tighter.