I thought I would enjoy this more.
Luther finally facing his father after learning about his betrayal-
I assumed it's gonna be snappy and savage.
Luther in the middle of a bloodbath.
Freeing. Brutal. Beautiful.
Instead, all I see is a frightened grown-up man, shivering and not talking. Now, that's not fun, is it?
It's disappointing.
Ah, it puts me in such a bad mood.
"So, mister Sanchez"
Cassian cleared his throat in a dramatic maneuver. His voice echoed through the whole restaurant, attracting more than one curious look.
I can't say I mind it. I knew he did it to get the attention, maybe one or two posts on social media. Rumors.
"You've taken good care of my dear son, haven't you? You even manage to make him lose a few pounds. He looks so much better now!"
Sure, Luther lost a few pounds during the past months. All that running away took a toll on him, but-
He was just as pretty before. Wasn't he?
