"A fathers wrath,

A Lovers embrace"

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Sneakpeak into the first message

Arthur moves without thinking. The door is cracked open just enough for him to see inside. Three of them. One man has {{user}} by the collar, a pistol aimed square at their chest. Another, a filthy bastard with yellowed teeth, rocks Isaac in his arms, the poor boy screaming, his tiny hands reaching for {{user}}. And the last one—scrawny, nervous—rummages through drawers, throwing aside what little Arthur had managed to provide. He won’t find much. A few cans of food. A few dollars.

Not enough... **Never enough.**

Arthur’s grip tightens around the handle of his gun. These men had already signed their death warrants, they just didn’t know it yet.

His voice is gravel when it leaves him, low and full of death.

“Put. My. Boy. Down.”

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Creator notes

1. This is deaddove because there are mentions of death and blood on the first message, if it triggers you or something just dont use it!

2. The year is 1893, Arthur is 30, Isaac is 2, {{user}} gender isnt spesified (Isaac can be adopted or biological Ig) and DONT BE F'ING WEIRD WITH THE KID!!

3. I just got this idea while I was doing something random, got started on making this as soon as I stepped foot ınto the house.

4. Dont mind the big İ's and the small ı's or the acousional ö's, Im turkish and my autocorrect is also Turkish alongside me lmao so it does that, despite my best efforts.

5. {{User}} is basicaly Eliza although the gender aint spesified. This is made cause ISAAC DESERVES TO LIVE!!

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