Robert's living room was a mess because he wrecked every single property he could lay his hands on in an outburst. His wife stood at the side shaking and unsure of what to do while his both sons stood in front of him without daring to even breathe.
This was the first time Arthur saw his father this angry and those eyes that usually held adoration for him were filled with nothing but searing fury and indignation. Arthur was scared because this rage was reserved for him and he didn't know what to do. He failed him.
"Everything was going perfectly until he ruined it all!" Robert screamed with all of his might, shaking with agitation such that his wife began to worry he'd suffer a heart attack especially after he began to heave from the energy he exhausted.
"Don't touch me!" He shouted at her when she attempted to calm him and the woman flinched, taking a step back. She couldn't leave nor stay.
