My Name is Arthur Hellsing"Father?" the blue eyes glinted in the morning sun as the youth stared up at the man, twisting the handle of his suitcase with his overbearing apprehension. The blue eyes that bored into the taller man's relaxed, losing their wideness when the man nodded and lifted his hand to indicate that the young man was to come to him.death-in-the-orchard
"Yes Arthur, my son." He ruffled the pale gold locks. "I am sorry that I appear a stranger to you, but alas, it was for your own safety and for the safety of your mother and brother."
Arthur's mixed feelings about the contact made him wince, though part of him sighed with relief as he knew that the man before him was indeed his father a father that was not entirely indifferent towards his existence. What Abraham had said startled him and he waited for the man's hand to leave him before he spoke.
"Why would we be endangered?" he grimaced slightly afterwards, almost regretting that he had asked.
Abraham paused, steeling his gaze for a moment. "You know my line of