“We will appreciate it if you consider our requests. That's all and thank you for your time.”

“I will do anything, so just let it happen.”

After hearing them, Yumi was satisfied yet troubled but one thing was for sure, sweet curves formed on his lips. He vanished before the two went outside of Vesnic's room.

Upon arriving in their room, all of a sudden, Yumi cannot move when he sees Caliban, the man who killed his parents. The face and name that he bears in his mind all this time.

“W-who are you? Can I help you?” Yumi pretended to ask Caliban.

“I am looking for my dear Grandson and his so-called Nevoie.”

“Y-you have g-grandson? Who is it?”

“Yes my dear, even I myself can't believe why on earth I have a filthy half-blood Grandson.” right after hearing those words Yumi charged Caliban with his dagger but someone suddenly got in the way. It was Lucas Ilie, the loyal right-hand man of Caliban.

“And worse, the Vesnic were already aware of his existence.” Caliban continued, while Lucas was gripping Yumi’s wrist hard enough to make its bone nearly broken and the latter was struggling to get rid of it.

“I am at my limit, I can’t just wait anymore, that is why I came here personally.” Yumi successfully escaped from Lucas and did not think twice about attacking it face-to-face with his daggers. Lucas was just waiting for him but Yumi unexpectedly vanished through the thin air. Daggers suddenly flew to Lucas’ chest, forehead and neck coming from different directions while Yumi was still unable to be found.

Lucas fell on his knees and the smoke started to produce from his body. Yumi appeared right in front of Lucas and held the dagger plunged on its neck. “I’m sorry, I also need to protect my silly Lord.” Then he swayed deep the dagger fully on Lucas’ neck, making its head detach from his body. The smoke bursted and was gone after a moment. Ashes were scattered everywhere, the ashes of Lucas Ilie.

“Everything is a mess because of one Nevoie. Miyuki even got an acknowledgment earlier than expected. And now what, are you happy because you heard him that he presented you as an imprintee? Do you think you deserve all of that? What an eyesore.”

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Back in the present

"W-what is happening, G-grandfather? Y-yumi? Do you know each other?" Miyuki suddenly entered the room and confusedly asked.

"Thank you, my Grandson, you saved me! Because you came, I can easily explain myself to them. I will just say that I killed this Nevoie of yours because he killed you while you were trying to protect me from his attack. What do you think? Is it believable?"

"W-what? I can't understand, I thought you already accepted me for being your Grandson. You have even helped me since I came back alive. Wait, that is not important right now, what about Yumi’s parents, did you really k-kill them?"

"Come on, how on earth will I ever accept a half-blood in my family?! Come to think of it, I killed them because I don’t like you to be born but look, you are alive, meaning you killed them yourself, my precious grandson." he said with a menace on his face.

"Caliban! Even your Grandson?!" Yumi screamed in anger and vanished. "Die!" He shouted when he appeared supposedly in front of Caliban while he buried the dagger right in its chest.

"Y-yumi you should not do this." Yumi jumped back in surprise when he saw Miyuki in front of him spitting blood while holding the dagger that was buried in its chest.

"M-Miyuki, Why? What are you doing?!!" Yumi fell to his knees and couldn't calm down to what he was seeing.

"Look at you now, this happened to you because you have that filthy human blood. This is what I hate the most in humans, having pathetic feelings will eventually drive you to danger! Goodbye my Grandson, don't worry your dear Nevoie will be next after you."

"You haaa w-will be the next o-one" Miyuki grabbed his Grandfather's neck and suddenly a blue flame was induced all over his body and grandfather.

"Don't belittle me filthy half-blood!" He held the dagger that was stabbed in Miyuki's chest and pushed it deeper. Miyuki did not let go of Caliban's neck while he was spitting more blood.

The blue flame was later on turned into a black aura that Miyuki immensely released in the underground. It slowly engulfed Caliban’s body starting from his feet making him unable to move or use his ability.

Yumi crawled and held Miyuki’s feet. “M-Miyuki stop it now, you’re bleeding too much.”

Miyuki released Caliban and carried Yumi out of the room. “I am really sorry Yumi for what happened to your parents.” He put down Yumi and went back to the room.

“No! Miyuki, let's just go, don’t leave me here! Do not dirty your hands, please!” Yumi heartfully screamed that Miyuki was just ignored and went back to the room.

When Miyuki returned to the room, Caliban was already standing and holding a sword. “There is only one Dalca that should live for tonight. Now join your parents, Miyuki!” Caliban ran towards Miyuki using Yumi’s face but Miyuki was surprisingly just standing and staring into him blankly.