The Heir's Naughty Twins

The Heir's Naughty Twins
103. Yujerian Ego and Hatred


Yujerian did not deny. There were many reasons in his soul to hate Eros now. Very much.


"Son, your ego might be able to look after your mother and sister. But it can also make you mess up what can actually be peaceful" Shin said firmly.


Yujerian leaned weakly on the bed. Muddy thinking about what his little head might not be able to actually think.


"I want my mother to be happy" whispered Yujerian raucously. "I want my sister to stop crying."


That was his greatest wish. Far beyond the others. But ....


Yujerian's body trembled.


"But I also hate Eros Prajapati down to my bone marrow." Yujerian. Hugely. The ordinary people hate him.


Until if a hatred could blow up a mountain, then the entire mountain in this world exploded, Yujerian hatred was still enormous.


Shin was silent, just listening.


"Aniki, do sereba ii?" [Sister, what should I do?]


The boy whimpered.


"I'm sorry your father."


"I can't."


"Can't not. You don't want to." Shin sighed. "Well, Yuuki. I won't spoil you with sweet words. If you forgive your father, you will not be satisfied. It won't. You must continue to fight yourself, must continue to fight your ego, must continue to hate it secretly."


"...."


"But that way, Aunt Hestia and Yuui will be as happy as you wish. So choose. You or someone valuable to you."


Isn't that a cruel choice? It was obvious that Yujerian could only choose Yuveria and Hestia.


It'll always be like that.


Yujerian felt that it was enough, even though his head was getting dizzy. At least he heard the advice of the person he considered to be his brother.


By morning, Yujerian was awake. Just moved from his position when the door of the room was open.


"Young Master, Young Miss."


Mandala came in, woke Yuveria up. As soon as the boy sat down rubbing his eyes, Mandala also took water.


"Nii."


Yujerian received his sister's embrace. "Warui yume mitai no?" [You're having nightmares?]


"Hm."


Mandala combed Yuveria's hair to be clamped high to make it easier to take a shower.


"Young Master, Young Miss."


"Yes?"


"I have to go somewhere else some time. You two don't mind hurrying? I'll drive you both to school, then go."


Both stared. Where is Mandala going all of a sudden?


...*...


Eros did not expect when he stopped in front of the fence of the house Hestia, Mandala was waiting for him complete with typical Narendra clothing.


Narendra is like a noble or a royal family. Their bodyguards, like this Mandala, wear special clothes with gold rose embroidery on their uniforms that are the epitome of the Narendra.


If someone from Narendra, let alone his bodyguard wears that uniform, it means they are on duty as an accomplice of Narendra.


Mandala came to represent Al, most likely.


"What's wrong? What about the kids?"


"Your daughters are already in school and safe in school supervision."


"All right." Eros also had a number of people watching so his two children would be safe. "What's Al's message?"


Mandala opened the door of the car she was using, then took out a bag for Eros.


"Young Master said: 'In this bag there is evidence of the violent recordings that Darius did, evidence of the health checks of Melia and Hestia, including recordings of Hestia and Melia's conversations about Darius. You need this to make an argument'. That's his message."


Eros did not expect. He has evidence, but it's not something like a tape of Darius' violence or anything as sensitive as that.


If scattered, the Hestia family could be instantly destroyed.


"Also, there's another message. He said, 'I swear on my mother's behalf I will not spread anything about this. Everything I did was a sign of friendship with you and Hestia, and Hestia paid me to look after her sons. Whether you use it or not, it's your choice'."


Eros nodded in understanding. "Is that all?"


"Just one sentence. 'Please be peaceful', he said." Mandala was polite. "I'm sorry, then."


After Mandala left, Eros opened the bag. Find a laptop, containing all the things that Al entrusted to him.


I don't want Eros to thank you. Perhaps with this, he could do what he hoped was also a peaceful walk.


Eros asked for permission to enter. Grateful that it was still early morning, Darius had not yet left for anywhere.


"Eros, come here." Darius called him familiar. "I didn't see you yesterday. You and Hestia had a fight?"


"Little." Eros sat down, making small talk first. However, Eros did not want to waste any time. After seeing Darius' mood improve, Eros immediately asked for time together. "There's something I want to talk about."


Darius agrees, leading Eros to move into his study so he can talk together.


Without further ado, Eros opens Al's laptop. Looking for a video where Melia beat up Hestia mercilessly.


Darius' violent video is sensitive. If Eros took out carelessly, he would think Eros was blackmailing him. So first, he had to see the impact first.


"What's this?" As Eros alleged, Darius was stunned. "Eros! What's this?!"


"Dad." Eros will talk before he thinks anything. "Do you remember what happened a few years before Hestia left? Are you thinking why Hestia left?"


"What do you mean? Speak clearly!"


"Yujerian and Yuveria Hestia's biological children. Our two sons." Eros nodded with confidence as Darius was stunned. "And Hestia ran away for one reason."


"...."


"He's afraid you're beating him."


Eros didn't look wrong. Darius has changed.


As soon as Eros said 'hit him', Darius' face instantly pale, and it wasn't the selfish face of the old man.


It's the face of a father who doesn't know he's doing anything wrong because he thinks he's doing his best for his son.


"I know you beat up Hestia and Melia to make them perfect. Make them tough. Or maybe you did it because you liked it. I don't know."


Eros opens the second video, which is honestly also surprising for Eros. It contained footage of the corners of Hestia's and Melia's bruised body.


Not Darius's actions, but their own.


"They are not sane now" he said, filled with gloom. "Your daughter, both, really likes the sensation of their heads being banged against a wall. They enjoy it."


Eros eventually played a violent video of Darius, to which he was once again shocked. The video clearly showed Hestia and Melia being beaten all out and they were silent like statues.


"I'm not asking for anything from you, Dad." Eros's hand veins stand out. Almost his calm was lost precisely because he saw the video.


But Eros is in control.


He wants peace. Peace to his son and Hestia.


"I'm sorry." Eros tightened his jaw. "I apologize to them. Let them be sane again. Please."


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