Just A Social Call.

『 𝕀𝕗 𝕀 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟' 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕖,
𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕀'𝕕 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕖. 』
Stuck in a loveless marriage with the leader of a hardcore gang of criminals, (Y/N) (L/N) is aware that she is her husbands rebound. Despite her best efforts to not end up like her predecessor, Mrs O'Shea, she craves the downfall of the men that grope and gawk at her continually.
(Y/N) has found her outlet in the form of a built, rugged bounty hunter, who builds her self confidence and eliminates his competition- literally.

This story takes place after Just A Social Call, in an au where Hosea never died, and fills in the role of Arthur, as he isn't affiliated with this gang.
This does contain spoilers for red dead 2, but since the story doesn't follow the exact plot, reader discretion is advised.

Classic bounty hunter au with a twist!
Arthur is the hunter.
dun dun dunn.
Possible smut, havent yet decided.

If you couldnt tell by my horribly cringe username, my last time writing any sort of fic was in 2017, peak hamilton era.
Please go easy on me!