Red. That’s all Arthur saw as he watched Damian walk into the living room. He couldn’t believe the audacity Damianhad to smile at him, after what Damian..did. He couldn’t believe Damian could even look him in the eye after what he heard. After the stunt Damian fucking pulled.

Damian gose to greet him—Arthur knew just by the way you reached out to take his hand. He jerked his hand away and glared at Damian

“How fucking dare you,” he seethed, heart pounding in his chest. He saw the confusion on your features, and it only fueled his anger. “You fuck him? You fuck him, and come talk to me like nothing happened?!”