The Devil wears a suit and a tie (Arthur Morgan x OC)

A fine Night of Debauchery

A/N: If anything is spelled wrong, I'm sorry. It might be because I'm german!!

Reader's POV:
He walked down the boat with Trelawny, meeting some of the others, he just nodded at them, before greeting the guards as they led them to the poker tables where he saw Strauss. He sat down at the table. They talked a bit, while Arthur looked around before they started to play. The boat was full of rich people, he had always side eyed Strauss for small signals. He won the first round which made the others groan and many of them left, except someone else, he was the only one left with Arthur at the table, and of course Strauss was also still there.
"Sit your hillbilly ass down." The pit boss said, as Arthur sat down. In that moment a rather pale and dark pink haired girl caught his eyes, he didn't think much of it but he found it weird she had dyed her hair a dark pink. Yet, the girl saw him cheating, she had seen him look over to Strauss multiple times and also saw how he had given Arthur small signals and saw how he won. She didn't decide to say anything though.
Anyways, the pit boss decided to bet on his expensive watch, and as excepted Arthur won the game, cheering before he followed the pit boss upstairs with Javier as a escort that disguised as a guard. The girl followed them carefully, lifting up her white dress with her white gloves so they wouldn't make any sounds. The pit boss made some racist comments.. no, not some, a lot of racist comments, the girl noticed that it disturbed the man, just like her.

Arthur's POV:
I walk after the pit boss, he pissed me off. That racist son of a bitch can fuck himself. Javier didn't seem to pay a lot of attention to him, but I did. I just decided to play along with it though.
As soon as we entered the room with the safe I waited for the pit boss to enter the code, as soon as he opened it, Javier knocked out the other guard that stood in the room as I went and disarmed the pit boss.

'Shit.' I think as I realise the pit boss is aiming at me. He had two guns. I quickly unholster the gun I snatched away from him and shoot him before I heard a small gasp and quickly turned around, so did Javier, he seemed to had heard it too. There was nobody. Javier then looked back at me.
"Arthur, we have to go." He said, before we rushed out of the room, quickly after I heard some guards yell;
"Was that a gunshot?" , "Come on let's go look!"

Readers POV:
Quickly after that, there was another gunshot and his head snapped back, it came from the room where was supposed to be nobody anymore except two corpses. He hesitated a moment before running back, Javier shouted after him before following him back up.

"Holy fuck! What's wrong with you? God damnit!" Arthur heard someone curse, it sounded like a woman, he stormed into the room and saw the pale woman from earlier, her white dress had turned blood red as he saw her holding her hand against her stomach, where blood came flooding out of her.
'Shit!' He thought again, shooting the guard that was shocked he shot a woman instead of an outlaw.
He hesitated before picking her up, she choked a bit blood up as she dragged her downstairs. Just then quickly after she came back to her senses and began to hit Arthur who was dragging her as a sign to let go of her, but Arthur didn't really want to listen and just continued dragging her, shooting some of the guards.
They had to jump and he had to swim for her. So he did.

After they arrived back at the shore near Saint Denis, they applauded to themself except Arthur, he was helping the wounded woman up who was coughing out the water.
"You alright..?" He asked her, she glanced up at Arthur who had the clothes on who were now all wet.
"I'll be fine." The woman replied, coughing some more, "Thank you... I guess.", Arthur nodded, before giving the small group he was with a unexplained stare, before starting to speak.
"We should take her with us for some time 'till she healed."
Her head snapped up to him, "No." She protested, "I'm perfectly fine on my own!", coughing up some blood and loosing balance, the small group just stared at her, before she fell to the ground.

She woke up after what seemed to be an eternity, she noticed quite quickly she was in a 'bed', and then noticed a shadow leaning against a wagon.
"I ain't never got your name?"
A familiar voice spoke, she glanced up at him, Arthur.
"Why should I tell you?" She snapped, sitting up and feeling a bad cramp in her chest, before looking down at it, seeing a bandage around it.
"Because you owe me something.", he simply said before she gave out a sigh. "It's Sojhi."
"Arthur, Arthur Morgan. But I suppose you already know", he spoke. "I don't care. I don't want to get to know you or anything. As soon as I'm fixed I'll leave this shithole", Sojhi said in a rather pissed tone and Arthur chuckled.
"What are you laughing at you.. weirdo?"
She looked up at him, her brow raising in furrow,
"You have pink-ish hair. And your skin is spotted in lighter tones." He responded with his eyes looking her up and down, saying : 'Me? Weirdo? Look at you.'
"It's vitiligo you dumbass!" She rather shouted, standing up and slapping him before groaning in pain. Arthur felt a of wave of guilt washing over him as she slapped him, 'Shit, why am I feeling guilty? She's just a girl. She isn't even pretty. She's a spotted freak', he tried lying to himself, Arthur groaned before leaving her be, then approaching someone else's tent.
"Dutch. I got some information. But not a lot", Arthur spoke, clearing his throat.
"That's great, son," 'Dutch' responded. "What is it?"
"Her name is Sojhi, And the spots on her skin are something called vitiligo", Arthur meant to Dutch. Just then a brown skinned, young guy came running over, panting.
"What's wrong, Lenny?", Dutch asked, putting his hand over his shoulder. "The girl! She escaped!"

A/N: It's a bit short!! I'd love if y'all have some patience because school is rather rough right now and I gotta write another scene for a theatre. xx