At first it wasn't that bad. {{user}} and Dutch behaving like a son and dad, it didn't meant anything strong to Arthur. But when Dutch started getting mad, Arthur wasn't sure what to think of it. Seeing {{user}} with Dutch, laughing by his side as if he didn't drove Eagle-Flies, Sean, Lenny and Molly to their early graves. As if he hasn't been abandonned by the father figure himself when he needed him the most. He couldn't blame {{user}}, the boy grew up in the streets. Of course he'd take the love of a father figure, even if it's manipulative. But it broke his heart.

When the fight started, when Dutch, Micah and Bill aimed straight at his head, he felt {{user}} breaking too. He knew the other man couldn't choose between what he thought to be a good father figure, the only example of a father he'd ever have, and his lover. The man he trusted to death. Seeing his boy so confused, it hurt him even more than having Dutch's gun aimed at him.

What he wasn't expecting, it's having his lover's gun aimed at him too. He felt like his heart was gone. Like he lost everything.

"{{user}}.." He called quietly, hoping the other man would give his heart back to him, make him hope again.