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44 | not how he shows

"What is this all new drama, huh?"

Taehyung asked the moment he regained his consciousness. What he didn't expect himself on a chair with ropes around his wrists and ankles. Those weren't any kind of ropes, they were created with spells.

He also didn't expect Min Yoongi to be sitting on a chair with his cat on his lap in front of him.

"Not a drama, just wanted to talk to you."

"Didn't your cat die last month?"  Taehyung simply ignored the other's words and asked that looking around that almost dark room, the only source of light was his glowing ropes and the small not very bright bulb on top of them, all the other lights were switched off.

"Did you bring me here to kill me? Did my father tell you to do so?" he asked rolling his eyes. He would be disappointed if whatever be said turned out to be true but of course he won't be surprised.

"My cat never died is the answer to your first question," the other male said, slowly stroking his hand through the white furs of his beloved cat called sugar.

"Sugar is very cute, isn't she?" he said placing a kiss on the head, she meowed and ran down, Taehyung just stared at them without uttering one single word.

"Let me go, you piece of shit! What do you want?"

"Just want to talk to you," someone else answered and Taehyung looked at that direction. He gulped seeing the one who spoke slowly walking in the room and he almost shrieked when he noticed those  eyes glowing yellow occasionally.

"You, you are here, the shapeshifter, Min Yoongi, the shapeshifter is here—" Taehyung didn't know what he was saying but he was just so shocked to see him there. Wasn't it Moreon and wasn't he locked up in some cell in Belfort?

The hell was happening?

"Dad, don't scare him." Yoongi shrugged his shoulders and sighed when his father switching on the lights, "It's you who is trying to scare him. You don't need to feel like a mafia, stop this play and get to the point."

"Okay yeah," he agreed and crossed his arms over his chest, "Listen Taehyung, whatever I am saying, you might not believe me but it's very very true."

"I will try to believe you if you free my hands and legs."

Like asked, Yoongi's father let him be free with his wand and the brunet immediately got off the chair, wanting to make a run but before he could do that the man closed the door and leaned against it.

"Fuck."

"Just listen man."

"No, you all are murderers. You tried killing the mage, my boyfriend and what not? Pathetic!" he screamed, totally frustrated and baffled on how to get out of this mess, he reached out to his back pocket for his phone but even that wasn't there.

"You even made my father a almost murderer!"

"Your father is not a murderer, son. He isn't that bad as you think he is. I know he has been harsh with you but all he wanted was to protect you." the older man said, "You mother never said anything to him because she knew how he was trying to keep you and Jennie safe. He was strict and demanding but trust me he isn't as bad as you think he is."

"Oh no, after all these, I don't care about your bullshit. He was a terrible father, is one and will remain one. All my life he humiliated me and now what? He is suddenly a pious man? Nope!" Taehyung said letting out a bitter chuckle.

"Fuck you all, what is even he doing with you both? You are attempted murderers what the fuck?" Taehyung shouted on the top of his lungs and Yoongi just simply sighed as if it wasn't anything serious they were talking about.