They slowly made their way to the flat. It was evening now, and the sun had a nice view that made one feel nostalgic. Yangmin sat at a desk in the newly arranged desk making a few adjustments to some of the newly designed quotes they would put out when someone knocked on the door and entered.
"Where is your sister" Jiang Ai made his way to the small armrest couch that had been brought in. "She's picking up her parts," he said still typing swiftly before scrunching his brows.
"Aren't you supposed to be her so-called other parts?" he said lazily closing his eyes and rolling his wrist."
"No, I'm her other soul, hence our names Yin and Yang if I die her only choice is to slowly unbalance and whither herself. She's her only close friend hence, the part if she dies her emotions will disturb her for a while" he explained.
"Is that not too cruel?" the man said amused at the loyalty in his words.
"It goes both ways; she's my other soul and I'll have no choice but to slowly unbalance and whither away if she dies. So, it's not harsh it's a mutual belief. We both cover each other's weaknesses because it is how we were raised. By the way, what do you do for a living as you seem pretty good in financials"
"Well I'm a …" Jiang Ai started before a knock was heard.
"Master, Young Master Yang, Little Miss Eu has returned with a guest"
"Immediately prepare the room she asked for" Jiang Ai swiftly rise, greeted Eumin, asked if she was okay, and where did she go. After getting proper confirmation he went back up to work when his phone rang pulling his attention.
Sangre quickly entered and looked around before her eyes landed on Yangmin. He saw her and turned his head snorting at her.
"Yangmin, you've only just barely passed me in the exam an-and,'' Sangre pulled Eumin to her side and Eumin almost winced because Sangre, in particular, had a strong grip. It took a lot to make Eumin hurt but Sangre could do it without trying.
'Pah' Yangmin's hand made a clear sound in the air. Sangre realized she hurt Eumin although she couldn't see him she knew Yangmin's temperament well when it came to Eumin. She looked towards Eumin's direction and pleaded not to blame her for the tiny mark on her pale skin.
"Oh, my hand slipped" Yangmin put on his brilliant smile.
"Oh I just went in for a pleasant hug Big Brother Yangmin, forgive me, you will right forgive me that is?" Sangre gave him one of her smiles and his heart softened. Sangre and Yangmin although they fought all the time had a relationship others would envy.
Unknown two the two devils Jiang Ai was peacefully watching them with lazy eyes and gave one of his rare laughs. The two guards at the door came in and gave a report "He won't talk without guarantees on his and his daughter's safety" the man said in a hushed voice.
"Then promise him," he said, still staring at the tiny ones. "And then tie up loose ends" he chuckled. "Kids, please remember to introduce your father to your friend," he said in French.
"I Hate you, taking away my baby girl" she shouted and started cursing him in French. The man gave some cunning words so she shut up. "So your dad is that type huh, scheming trickster" she murmured. Of course with his hearing he asked "What is with you kids thinking these days" he sighed and walked downstairs.
"Little Poivran, call me uncle Ai" the man smiled.
"Eumin tells that man I said Not to call me Little Poivran," she said still puffed up before she cuddled Eumin.