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"I'm sorry", he said. "I'm genuinely sorry Arthur."
Shoulders slumped, head bent down. But Arthur had his back turned on him, he didn't see the unshed tears shining in his eyes.
"Get out Merlin. Just get the fuck out."
Merlin left.
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Merlin's magic is revealed. Neither Arthur nor Merlin take it well and a much needed confrontation ensues.
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Arthur's hands had not always been kind to him. Arthur was a knight, and much to Merlin's dismay that meant that the rough treatment was the closest thing to a hug he was ever going to get. Flying goblets, punches on the arm, overly hard pats on the back and rough hair tousling, nothing was new to Merlin. It had become familiar, almost welcome, the only kind of physical contact he was ever going to get out of Arthur. He did not like it, but he cherished it all the same.
That is to say Merlin was no stranger to a little unnecessarily violent contact. Yet feeling those warm, callused hands around his neck, squeezing so mercilessly it was as if he could feel all the years worth of blood they had already spilled.
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Arthur discovers that Merlin has magic. He does not take it well.
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He had just wanted to help damnit. He had only tried to kill the demon possessing Konekomaru, not the actual Konekomaru. Alas, no one trusted him anymore, not after the whole disaster with Amaimon. They thought he was dangerous now. A dangerous, rabid monster. A demon.
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Rin is just trying to cope after the fight with Amaimon.