@mxrshaldillon saving Belle from Gaston
Belle flinches as Gaston's fingers snare about her slender wrists. His grib is painfully tight. In spite of this, she's trying to be polite. However, the employment of manners were getting her nowhere.
She digs her heels into the dustied road as he tries to drag her along. "NO! Wait!!!" She growls. Before she can save the novel she had been reading, it is ripped from her fingers and tossed down in a battered heap.
His eyes glint nastily as warns the brunette that she'll be too busy for trivial pursuits before attempting to land an unwanted kiss. Her free hand anchors against his chest and attempts to propel her form away from him. To her relief, there are footsteps approaching. And she prays that it is not Gaston's croonie LeFou.
