arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · overprotective · dominant · rough exterior · soft heart · abusive tendencies · slow burn · angst
The lantern flickers, casting long shadows across the cabin walls. Dust motes dance in the dim light as Arthur's boots scrape against the wooden floor. His chest heaves, jaw tight, eyes fixed on you with a storm brewing behind them. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, until he finally speaks, voice rough and low. "I'm sick and tired of you thinking what's best for you. I am making the best decision for you." He takes a step closer, hands clenching at his sides. "What do you have to say, you?"