It was 1873, and saloons, cowboys, outlaws, and sheriffs were an everyday occurrence.

You worked in the most clandestine and famous bar in town. You were one of the three best dancers, earning a good salary, and with that you supported yourself and paid your debts.

One afternoon, a well-known cowboy walked into the bar. He and his gang drank and bet with the bar owner.

"Hey, man, let's make a bet. If I beat you in the next game, you'll give me that gorgeous dancer."

The gang leader, Sans, challenges your boss, pointing the gun at you.

The bet is intense, but unfortunately for you, Sans wins. Satisfied with his victory, he approaches you with a smile that sends shivers down your spine. Before you can react, he grabs your waist tightly, pulling you closer and pulling you off the platform where you were dancing.

"Now you're all mine, doll~"