You collapsed to the floor in a pile of sobs, "I know this is a lot to take in, and I understand you must be upset but-"

"Why didn't you.. why didn't you stop him?" You muttered, the agent fell silent, "Why didn't you stop him the first time around?! That man has killed my mother and you let him go! Because why? No evidence?! Why didn't you just keep him in?!" You screamed, the Agent didn't move a muscle.

"We tried our-"

"If you tried your best then my best friend wouldn't be dead right now! So don't fucking lie to me!" You started to cry again, Yoongi rubbed your back, you could feel that he was shaking.

"Calm down..." He mumbled, his voice was hoarse. He'd been crying too. "Officer can you... can you explain what happened?" The agent nodded.

"After Grafton killed Y/N's mother three years ago, he was arrested for murder. But the judge said there was not enough evidence for a full arrest, so he was let go. It doesn't make sense to me either," He sighed and rubbed his brow, "Recently... we have been getting a few threats, we have been following them. At the end of the trail was the body of Y/B/N, it was gruesome sight and I truly am sorry."

You stood up, "Y/N?"

"Sorry isn't good enough." You walked out of the room and immediately into your room. You slammed the door and locked it, you were pacing your room for about thirty minutes, debating whether or not you should do it.
Revenge was always a dish best served cold but there was a rule to say that revenge shouldn't be bloody and sweet at the same time. You heard a knock on your door but you didn't open it. You didn't even let the person who was knocking that you heard it.

"Y/N?" It was Yoongi's voice, "Can I come in...? Please...?" You stood up and unlocked the door, Yoongi opened it and closed it behind him. "Are you okay...?" You looked at Yoongi with a sad face and slowly shook your head. He pulled you into a hug and you started to cry again, "I know... I know..."

"I need... to hurt him."

"You will not lay a finger on him, I'm not letting you put yourself in harms way." Yoongi said, rubbing your back.

What if I.. no?

"I need to." You said, looking at the floor with blurry vision, "You don't understand how much... this man has t-taken from me... I can't sit around and let him... carry on.." Yoongi lifted up your head gently and looked at you with concern and sympathy.

"You don't need revenge, you want it. You don't need to put yourself in harms way to take this fucker down, you want to." Yoongi said, "But I'm not going to let you."

"Why not?" You said, raising your voice a little.

"Because I'm not losing you too." The room fell silent for a minimum of five minutes before Yoongi spoke up, "You need to get some rest."

"What if I don't-" Yoongi gently held your arm and put you to bed. Your throat was hurting from crying so much but no matter how much physical pain you were feeling, you'll never get over the emotional pain. Not now. Not ever.

"You're going to get some sleep, please," Yoongi kissed your head, "Don't hurt yourself or leave during the night, I'll be coming to bed once I've talked to the officer okay?" You nodded slowly, Yoongi kissed you again and walked out the door, closing it behind him.

Five minutes later, you fell into a deep, empty sleep.

YOONGIS POV

"Sorry about that, she's asleep now." Agent Landon nodded, "You were saying..."

"Oh yes. As a task force, we've seen many murder scenes but this was by far the worst one." He sighed, and my heart dropped, "We took a few photos and I have them with me but I'm not too sure that you'd want to see them."

"Show me.." I muttered, Landon did so and handed me the photographs. I was holding back a gag, Y/B/N was laying there.. with her eyes gouged out and her jaw was ripped from her skull. A smile was carved into her hand. "Oh my god... This-"

"Is beyond explainable. We don't understand why Grafton would do this but I do know this, you and your pretty little lady need to keep safe. And make sure that she doesn't do anything that could get her arrested." I nodded, "I'll show myself out, it's okay. Thank you for your time, have a goodnight."

"You too." I whispered, I stared at the floor and only looked up when I heard it close. I immediately got up and locked it, those photos... Y/B/N didn't do anything wrong so.. why did she- I don't understand. I slowly walked upstairs and into the bedroom, and I crawled into bed. Within a few minutes of my head hitting the pillow, I was out like a baby.

YOUR POV

Your eyes opened slowly, your face was dry from crying the majority of the night. But no matter what happened, Today was the day you visits Lucas Grafton. Your dear old step father, "Are you up?" You heard a groggy voice.

"Yeah.." You mumbled, sitting up and itching your neck, "I want to see someone today... do you mind coming along?"

So I don't kill him.

"What? Oh, yeah sure... who are you going to see?" Yoongi asked, with his head still on the pillow.

"My step father."

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Yoongi complained the whole way there but you were too tired to argue with him. "Yoongi please just.. stop."

"Yeah... sorry.." Yoongi looked at your backpack, "What's in there?"

"A weapon of choice." You muttered, not entirely under your breath. "Just a few somethings, is all."

The journey to your step dads house was short but definitely not sweet. Yoongi stopped talking and you were trying hard not to cry at any moment. You walked up to the front door and knocked three times, the door opened and Lucas was stood there. "Y/N? What a lovely surprise!" You scoffed, "Did I do something?"

"Did you do something...? Oh I don't know, you killed my mother and my best friend and you're asking if you've done something?" Lucas began to back up when you took your bag off your shoulders.

"Y/N? Stop..." Yoongi said, grabbing your shoulder. You shoved him off of you and pulled out a knife.

"How do you like it?! How would you like to be the victim?!" You screamed, you charged at him and narrowly missed stabbing his arm.

"Y/N, stop this madness at once!" You just laughed, Lucas couldn't tell you to stop now.

"You didn't! You didn't stop either of those times!" You picked up the knife again and held it at this throat. "Destroy."

"Y/N stop! This isn't what you want!" Yoongi yelled, he tried to pull you off of Lucas but it wasn't working well. "Trust me, I know the feeling of pain and regret and guilt, but you do not need to take it out on others! Stop!" Yoongi grabbed your wrist and took the knife off of you. He threw it across the room and pulled you into a hug.

You punched his chest, you were doing all sorts of things to get him off you but eventually you gave up. Min Yoongi held you tighter than he ever had before.

Min Yoongi didn't let you go this time.

Min Yoongi wouldn't let you go.

Never again.

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This was requested by a reader and oml I loved the idea of it?

So I wrote it lmao