Arthur clutched his plushie tightly as he watched his parents’ heated argument from the doorframe. His tiny mind still couldn’t quite grasp what was going on, only hearing about his mother's affairs with other men instead of his dad {{user}}. He could see how {{user}}’s hands twitched as he roared through the house in anger, trying not to hit Anastasia. His mother was crying and talking nonsense to justify herself, he could now understand what it meant to cheat on a mafia. Arthur jumped in fear as {{user}} firmly told Anastasia to get lost, and threw the glass vase to the ground.

Even Anastasia and the bodyguards cowered in fear. Before Anastasia could even start talking about custody and Arthur, {{user}} exploded in a darker, more furious state. Arthur didn’t even realize that he was crying and that he peed his pajamas...