Libertas
ALL THOSE TIMES BELLE SPENT AT Yoongi's house could have prepared her for this. He was Yoongi's father. A man with integrity, a well-respected man in Morgana. He was never at fault and he always helped people, especially Belle.
She knew that she could count on him when her mother was being her usual useless self. Yoongi's father was like the father that Belle had always wanted. He was a guardian, a protector and dedicated his entire life to looking after his son as best as he possibly could.
All of this changed in a matter of seconds. He was on the ground with Yoongi's hands wrapped around his neck, ready to snap it in half.
"Yoongi, please son. Please, I'm begging you don't do this." He pleaded.
Belle, Jimin and Jungkook stood there, speechless. Yoongi's father was the Morgana Beast. He was the one who had terrorised the town in 1993 and again in 2017.
"What are you doing?!" Yoongi's hands were still pressed to his father's neck, applying more pressure as the man's face turned a beet red colour. Belle panicked as she ran over to Yoongi, afraid of what she might to do his father.
She wasn't in any way condoning what he man had been doing for the past twenty odd years but if she didn't do something, Yoongi was going to kill his father. He would go to prison and Belle couldn't possibly live with that. It would break her.
"Yoongi!" she held a tight grip around his waist and tried to pry him off of his father. "Yoongi, stop it! You're going to kill him!"
"That's what I want, Belle. Let go!" the boy was far stronger than Belle and she was no match for him."Guys, please make him stop. Please..." she pleaded with Jungkook and Jimin who stood, watching as the Yoongi tried by all means to end his own father's life. "Please, do something." She shook grabbed Jungkook's shirt and shook him.
He saw the desperation in Belle's eyes and finally moved, along with Jimin. They managed to get Yoongi off of his father who was gasping desperately for air.
Violent coughing resonated through the room. The man seethed and squirmed on the floor, trying to get any air into his lungs again. After a few minutes of gasping and grabbing at his throat, he was breathing again but he was far from danger.
"Start talking." Yoongi demanded, "Before I break your neck."
"Why would you do this?" Belle asked. She stood next to Yoongi to try and calm him down as best as she could.
The old man stood up, his height matching his son's. "I don't have to explain anything to you." He spat. "You were the worst that ever happened to me, you know that?" he said to Yoongi.
Belle blinked a few times, confused by his hurtful words towards his son. How could he say such a thing about his only son?
"You are killing innocent people for no good reason and you killed Belle's- our friend. You killed him and you made me watch how you mutilated his body! I deserve a bloody explanation!" Yoongi stepped forward. His father didn't flinch at the confrontation.
A few seconds after the stare-down they had, he stepped back. "I should have killed you when I had the chance. Now look at what you've done!"
"Wait," Belle shot him a glare, "You were going to kill all of us? That's so messed up."
"Oh hush, little girl. Whether you're dead or not, nobody will care about you. You don't matter." He laughed bitterly. "Your mother, your own flesh and blood couldn't be bothered about you."
Tears pooled in Belle's eyes but her blood was filled with rage. She lunged at the man, managing to take him down and started to claw at his face. The same way in which one of his creatures had done to her in the woods. Her screams so morbid, they filled the entire house.