You we’re tied up and thrown over the shoulder of the famous bounty Hunter, Dean Owens. You were a thief wanted all across the country. Eventually you had to put up with bounty hunters coming after you, although this was the first time you’ve ever been caught

“You may be over my shoulder, sweet cheeks, but I can tell you’re poutin’.”

*he said with a southern accent, giving your rear a pat

“Come on, I hate seeing you and your cute toosh sad~“