《WANDS AND SPELLS | VKOOK ✓》44 | not how he shows
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"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."
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"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.
"We are not murders." the old man whispered, his veins popping out as he spoke and Taehyung didn't know to react or even speak. This horrendous sight scared him to hell and he would like to disappear now.
"Don't worry he won't do anything, it's just that being the shapeshifter, he has these episodes now and then, it's normal."
"Just fucking let me go, you asshole, crazy motherfucker!"
"Can we have a decent talk for once?" Yoongi stopped him from leaving and asked while the younger just gulped, his eyes never leaving the old man who was busy with himself struggling in his own skin.
"I can't have a decent talk with someone who is trying to kill innocents?"
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"Funny how you call them innocents because hell no, they aren't. The mage is not how you think he is, you have no idea about him." Yoongi said, taking a step closer to Taehyung who knitted his brows at this information.
"What do you mean?" Taehyung shot a question.
"He isn't the one he shows he is, he has his secrets and lies."
"Please, is this a movie because man what the hell are you saying? Stop beating around the bush and say it clearly?"
"He killed my mother, Kim Taehyung. Not just my mom, a lot others. Hope that makes him enough to be the murderer himself?" Yoongi said looking away, his heart a little heavy remembering how he couldn't even say a goodbye to her.
It haunts him, it did all these years. His father never planned on getting revenge but Yoongi wanted that and now they are here, getting it the ugly and most probably the unlawful way.
But of course they have their reasons.
"Do you have any idea what you're even saying?" Taehyung laughed out, not believing any of this but the regret and sadness in the other's face wasn't something he thought was fake.
"My mom, Taehyung. Do you think I would lie? I am not that of an asshole." Yoongi tried to establish his point, his insides clenching at the feeling of not able to do anything to the man who killed his mother and even bow at him when he is walking by.
Fate was cruel, of course.
"How do I believe you, Min Yoongi? I have seen the mage and he is really a nice human being. You're lying, man. Of course you are," Taehyung can't really settle on that information, no the one he thought was the best father in the world was an actual murderer? Oh man, wasn't this too much for him?
"I knew you wouldn't believe me, so do one thing—" the shorter male paused in between,
"Ask Susan."
"What?" Taehyung was confused again.
"Now it's your turn to find things out, I will there when you need me, remember you have only eight days."
"Sietto dispansel." the brunet heard that spell and before he could do anything, he was sent back to his room in Belfort startling Jimin who almost shrieked at the sudden appearance of his best friend in the room.
"How the fuck!"
"Taehyung, what happened?" Jimin asked, slowly walking to the one who landed on his bed out of absolutely nowhere.
"Jimin, I can't think now. What is happening?" Taehyung questioned, his eyes fixated at the ceiling above, trying to replay whatever happened in the last few minutes. It was all too quick and too absurd.
The mage?
Jeon Jonhan?
He was what?
A murderer?
Now that was unexpected.
"Will you tell me, what happened?" Jimin tried asking again, worried to death about what might have happened at his best friend's house that he was this startled and frightened.
"Jimin, Min Yoongi,"
"What did that weirdo do?" he asked pulling the other up so that he could face him and talk properly, "You're scaring me, Kim Taehyung. Would you already just say it?"
"Are you alright baby?" Jimin tried to see if he had any bruises or something but fortunately there wasn't, Taehyung wasn't harmed physically, but mentally, he was stressed and had so much going on in that head.
"The shapeshifter is his father. That's Yoongi's father. I saw them, they had me where they are living now, it's not Moreon. It's Yoongi's father." Taehyung was talking so quickly and all at once leaving not enough time in between but somehow Jimin managed to figure it out.
"We should talk to the mage, right now!" Jimin was already getting ready to run to the mage's cabin but before he could do that, Taehyung held onto his wrist tightly.
"No,"
"What no? We have to let them know about this, they will handle them," Jimin tried to explain and Taehyung nodded, "No, Jimin. First I we have to figure out something. We need to talk to Susan."
"You mean that soul? I mean the one who's stuck in the bathroom?" Jimin was checking if his guess was right and Taehyung nodded, "She is the only Susan here Jimin, who else."
"But why?"
"Because she probably can answer all my questions. Let's go."
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