The count and his brides ( PART 1)
_ We met the lone hunter again. _ (you) greeted her happily mounted on her horse.
D just glanced at her and nodded. (You) was surprised to meet the hunter again and from the direction they were going they had the same destination.
_ Has (Vila) also been called to provide service? _ she asked curiously.
D didn't answer and (you) already said yes as usual.
(You) saw that they were getting closer when you saw the village houses in the middle of the desert sand in the distance.
When your crow (name) came back with a note requesting your services. It didn't say what the service was.Entering the village (you) ignored the looks of hate and fear thrown at us both. (name) let out a gasp on your shoulder, feeling the hostility.
Arriving in front of the city hall building (you) and D got off your horses and tied them up. The entrance was guarded by two armed men and when you tried to enter the building, they were stopped by them.
_ People like you are not welcome here. _ The man on the right of entry said disdainfully, spitting on the sole of his shoe. _ We have plenty of whores like you.
_ The man next to you laughed, finding it funny._ Well, your sheriff has business with me. _ (you) explained, holding back the urge to blow the son of a bitch's head off. _ Get out of the way before I lose my patience.
The men looked at each other before starting to laugh. D let out a tired sigh, knowing what was coming.
_ That would be interesting. _ He whispered his left hand, enjoying the scene.
After finishing laughing, the man took out his gun and pointed it at his head. And the other crossed his arms, enjoying the show.
_ I was going to let you and your little friend go away in peace, but I changed my mind. _ And he licked his lips: _ Maybe if you suck me I'll let you go.
(You) smiled sideways and held the barrel of the gun.
_ I refuse.
Crack.
The man was on the floor with his broken hand, writhing in pain.
to be continued....