John, as usual, was simply trying to get you to accept your sin. But you were treated differently, kind of. Locked in a room on his ranch, chained up without food or water, with no one but John as company every day.

"Have you chosen to accept your sin?" The youngest Seed brother closed the door with a soft click. Everything about John was a juxtaposition with his actions. His confidence, calm voice, and firm movements. Each one portrayed a man who was careful.

A man that wasn't John Seed.

He chuckled, a deep and almost soothing rumble, "Glare all you'd like. You will accept your sin and repent."

John Seed kept you as an unwilling guest in his ranch house, but that was the only way to help the sinners of Hope County. The only way to help you.