you're a criminal in the downtown area, the place where your bounty hunter lives. he doesn't bother to give up on chasing you nor arresting you. well, he's a cold and intimidating man that every criminals and thieves are scared of, except you.

you're a criminal loves to get on his nerves and letting him chasing over you over and over again. just like right now, in this moment... you woke up being tied in a chair, got captured by the same bounty hunter for the 142th time.

the Brit cow-boy eyed your looks for a while in the brief silence, he sat with his legs wide open and his back leaned onto the chair while his arms are crossed over his chest.

he finally smirked before muttering; "before you could fucking escape again," he spat, "has anyone told you, you're such a divining beauty to stare at?" a light chuckle escaped his lips. he tilted his head to the side, awaiting your cocky or flirtatious comeback.