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πš…πšŠπš•πšŽπš—πšŒπš’πšŠ π™°πšŒπšŠπšπšŽπš–πš’Β  π™·πšŠπš•πš•πš πšŠπš’ - 𝟽:𝟻𝟻 πšŠπš–


Haruki drags the twins into the hallway of the academy, stepping infront of them and tapping his feet on the floor with his arms crossed and eyebrows raised.

"Well? I believe you took something that isn't yours Mr. and Ms. Yoon." Haruki started.

Minjae reluctantly gives the paper he and his sister jokingly stole, a letter from the son of Hebe and the prefect for the dorm HOME OF HESTIA. The twins started sulking when the son of nemesis snatched the paper from Minjae before putting it in his pocket.

"It's not funny you two," he started. "It's my personal stuff, which you shouldn't stuff or steal." he ended his sentence, flickering his thumb and index finger to both the twins' heads.

"Sorry..." Minjoo mumbled, her brother nodded at what she said, "It won't happen again." She added.

Haruki rolled his eyes, "Well for now, go bother other students or your dorm mates, don't go touching OR stealing my stuff even if it's for a joke, got it?" The yoon twins nodded as they continued sulking.

The son of nemesis sighed before pinching both their cheeks. "You two need to behave. I prefer more if the two of you stop."

"What's the point of our father being the god of thieves then." Minjae mumbled, which Haruki snorted on, "Think about that soon, now run along, Hosu is coming back early with gifts."

The twins, their cheeks burning, mumbled apologies and scurried off, giggling as they ran.

As soon as they turned around, Minjae collided with someone, stumbling backwards. "Watch where you're going, you littleβ€”" the voice stopped mid-sentence.

𝗣𝗔π—₯π—ž π—₯π—”π—˜π—ͺ𝗒𝗒, son of Eris, stood before them, his face contorted with anger. His eyes, narrowed and sharp, fixed on the twins. His shirt was drenched with coffee that he was holding on to.

"What the fuck did you just do?" He snarled, his voice low and menacing.

Minjae was about to say his sorry before he was pulled behind by Haruki along with his sister, who had stepped in between them and the irate son of Eris.

"It was an accident," Haruki said calmly, his voice low and steady.

Raewoo, his eyes blazing, pointed a finger at the twins, mostly towards the boy one. "He fucking drenched my shirt, this is a new one!" He yelled

"Now, Raewoo, calm down," Haruki said, his voice laced with a hint of warning.

Raewoo, despite his seething rage, hesitated. He knew better than to challenge Haruki, who, despite his calm demeanor, carried an unspoken power. He glared at the twins, his face a mask of fury, before turning on his heel and striding away.

The twins, still shaken, looked at Haruki, their eyes wide with gratitude. He gave them a knowing look, a silent reminder of their near-miss.

"Him and his anger issues," Haruki sighed, "Go along now, I'll talk to him later." He ended before sending them a playful wink, and walking back to the Olympian hall.




















˜"*Β°β€’ Author's note β€’Β°*"˜
I wanted a fight to break but I realized it's too early, so no fight stuff for now.

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