A WANTED MAN | Arthur Morgan
A shadow walks beside me
cloaked in velvet words and fire
his voice a hymn I once believed
his hand a torch in endless night.
But ember turns to ash
and trust tastes bitter on the tongue.
The closer I lean
the colder the flame becomes.
Brother, father, phantom king
your crown is made of blood.
I kneel in faith
yet the knife is already singing
and my throat burns
with every step further into the hell you drag me with you.
Am I enough for you now?
After I killed for you?
After I died for you?
Can you taste the faith in me now?
Am I still your favorite?
🌺ღೋ───:⋆꙳•❅*°⋆❆.ೃ࿔*:･*❆ ₊⋆
Arthur Morgan x OC (Mary Burton)
warnings: 18+, trauma, sexual assault, physical abuse, emotional abuse, emotional attachment, trauma bonding, manipulation, obsession, hate-love, toxic, violence, smut, kinks, daddy issues, self harm, rape mentioned
a/n: this fanfiction is similar to the game's storyline, but with obvious changes and a few fictional characters created by me. I hope you enjoy it, and I'd appreciate your comments and likes <3
