Alright, I know this has been mentioned before but I just played through it again (and I've had a little to drink and I wanted to rant, I'll do my best to not sperg too hard).
I just finished the Jeremiah Compson side story in RDR2. After he's had his little cry session and Arthur acts as if he's some sort of moral superior despite being a bank robbing murderer, I shot him execution style. Why? Because honestly, well, firstly for being a little asshole drunk (couldn't be me), but after reading the letters found in his house that contained him being let down easy that his work was no longer viable but he was still cared for, then the downfall of the death of his wife, to his son saying he and his son want nothing to do with Compson, to being fired from the railroad company in straight up the most heartless way (the letter said basically said, "other employees AND customers find you a repugnant faggot and you have no business with us". I know it was then times, but even back then I think a simple "we no longer require your services" would have sufficed.) I thought killing him would be mercy instead of being a fossil in this new world.
And of course as you all know, it gave me +Honor because killing a crying broken down man scared of a world that not only doesn't find him useful but absolutely despises him is so totes demure. I'm not chastising the game for giving +Honor for killing a slave catcher/driver/seller/etc., but I am chastising it for patting you on the back for killing an absolute defenseless old fuck who's not even looking at you regardless of whether he deserves to die or not.
So, I shot his horse in the face with the same sawed off to collect that -Honor. To keep the balance.
Because surely, if that pistol, ledger, and even a fucking WATCH that he owned are evil artifacts, so is his horse.
Come to think of it, they should have given me honor FOR killing that evil steed.
In a game series LITERALLY ABOUT FUCKING REDEMPTION there should have been double honor rewarded for walking away instead of killing a defenseless man cowering on his hands and knees looking at the dirt and perhaps maybe a nice letter to Tacitus Kilgore in the epilogue about how Jeremiah Compson found Redemption, sort of in the way that Reverend Swanson did. I don't think these faggots at rockstar understand what "redemption" means.