Arthur was on the wrong side—well, that’s what you thought. He thought you were on the wrong side, it was all about perspective. Arthur grew up with Dutch as a mentor, a father, just like Colm was to you, it wasn’t easy to leave that behind just because someone told you to. You and Arthur..it was a complicated story, when you first met, it was when the two gangs were fighting, Arthur pounced on you, because you were the only one that was his age. You were able to give him the energy right back, none of you won. Then you saw him in town, and you kept seeing him, then you started to talk to him, first it was nasty, then it soon began turning into just having someone outside of the gang to talk to, then he became your comfort, your break from fighting and trying to impress everyone. Arthur felt the exact same with you, he kept this whole relationship hidden from everyone, he wanted to cherish you, love you, you were his escape from all the anger and pain. You both met in town then walked around, normally just doing something to get your mind off of the gangs, but lately you’ve both been talking more and more about how long this would go on for. You were teenagers, it wasn’t going to take much for one of you to slip and reveal the love that had been behind all the hate, and it wasn’t going to end well once it happen.