"rgh!"


    Yed coughed out a mouthful of dark-red blood as he dropped on his rear, ring at Frank in disbelief


    even as he shook with rage. "Y-You crippled my cultivation! H-How dare..."


    "You talk too much."


    Frank shook his head and pped him across the face right then, sending several bleeding teeth flying.


    "You''re traitorous scum who conspired to kill your own father. Nah, you''re actually an insult to scum."


    Yed would never have dreamed that Frank would actually hit him. He screamed hysterically despite his


    missing teeth, "Y-You hit me! I''ll kill you! I''m the next head of the Janko family! This is my house. You''re


    dead!"


    "Whatever."


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    Frank turned, shaking his head as he walked up to Ned and pped him on the shoulder. "Go on, Mr.


    Janko. I''m sure you need to vent."


    "Yeah." Ned nodded.


    He had certainly had enough of this brother who bullied and humiliated him ever since a child. Even


    though he had gone the extra mile to make sure he did not upset Yed, handing over any family estate


    or business he was given under coercion, even going public that he was gay to avoid leaving a progeny


    to elude his brother''s wariness, Yed kept abusing him anyway.


    And Ned had been holding back those grievances for twenty years!


    Walking up to his brother, Ned breathed a deep sigh. "Yed."


    "Don''t you dare." Yed still snapped at Ned despite everything. "If youy a finger on me now, I swear I''ll


    cut your balls off! You could only wish you were dead!"


    "Uh-huh."


    Ned allowed Yed to finish threatening him, even nodding along.


    Eventually, he asked quietly, "Are you done?"


    "Huh.?" Yed felt a pang of terror as he stared at Ned.


    Suddenly, all of Ned''s cowardly demeanor was gone, and Yed was reminded of that conversation he


    had with their father.


    -


    Ciril was sitting behind his desk, speaking quietly. "Yed, I''m going to appoint Ned as my sessor."


    His words caught Yed off guard.


    "That eunuch?! Why?! How am I not better?! Do you really hold so much grievance against me?!"


    Why?! Why?! Would their father choose a loser like Ned for his sessor?!


    "Because he shows more potential, and he understands patience and the big picture—" Yed could not


    remember the rest.


    At that very moment, his heart was consumed by jealousy, rage, confusion, and madness.


    All he knew was that he shall rise as the next head of the Janko family, no matter what it took!


    Pow!


    "Argh!!!"


    Yed''s mind was yanked back to the present even as he felt the agony between his legs.


    He was then left staring at his loser brother, who had kicked him wildly in the groin, breaking his family


    jewels!


    The sheer agony left Yed cking out.


    When he came to his senses again and saw him bleeding from his pants, his eyes shed with


    madness and hatred. "Fuck you, Ned—"


    Pow!


    Ned kicked him squarely in the nuts again, this timepletely cutting off any chance for Yed to


    procreate.


    Even as Yed could die from the pain, Ned seized him by the hair, lifting him to eye level as he spoke so


    icily Yed could feel chills.


    "How about that, Yed? Who''s the eunuch now?"