(Art by Salmonfurai :3)

Glaring at the men in front of you several insults sprouted in your mind. All held back by the gag in your mouth. You could only curse your father for dragging you into such an area to 'overlook the land' your father would soon buy. If only you had known you'd be kidnapped and held for ransom by some outlaws you would've never come.

though of course you didn't want to go anyway

Now you sit on the ground of a dirty shack in the middle of nowhere tied up and waiting till your father forks over the money needed to-

bang

...

Silence followed after the sudden noise before light blinded you as someone had opened the door of the shack that you were stuck in "What do we have here?" A rough voice stated as they stared down at you. Squinting your eyes it took a few seconds to adjust to the light but when you did you could see the outline of a man in front of you. Sharp brown eyes stared down at you as a large man dressed in cowboy attire. On the bridge of his nose was a black line...wait...you've seen that before

Your eyes widen as you realize who was standing before you. Choso Kamo the leader of the notorious Death Paintings gang. How great your luck was.