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"No way."

Whispered Kihyun. His face was crouched in confusion, but his lips betrayed him as they trembled, attempting to hide a curious smirk. Joo-Hyuk was swinging his stare from the youngest male of the group to the oldest, hoping to catch, at least, a detail to help him understand what they were talking about.

Yeosang, who had his eyebrows in a frown both from the headache due to the cold and for the complicated situation, opened his mouth to say something, but Kihyun preceded him.

"You can't read anything about Incubi and Succubi. This is why you haven't found any information, because you can't see them."

Explained the blond male, moving his eyes on the paper between his hands where there were some notes about those demons printed on it. In the end, the grin of incredulity and hysteria won over his muscles that were trying to hide it, failing.

Yeosang chuckled nervously as he laid his head on the palm of his hand, brushing his temple for the tiredness and for how contorted that story was getting. Nothing made sense to him, at that moment. What in the world meant that he couldn't read anything about those demons?

"It's impossible."

Grumbled the youngest male whereas dangling his knee from left to right on the sofa. Kihyun groaned in frustration as he looked around himself, searching for something else that could prove Yeosang his point.

But then, something flashed in Kihyun's mind that blocked his actions when he realized that it was a simple doubt, but was worth to try.

"Succubus are demons that-"

And from there on, Kihyun's voice arrived at Yeosang's ears padded, which made the youngest male unable to distinguish a word from another and to understand the sounds. Plus, he wasn't good at reading the lip movement, so he didn't understand anything of what his friend had just said.

Yeosang didn't even realize to have his mouth slightly agape and his eyebrows furrowed together, completely lost in confusion. Kihyun could see that he didn't understand a single syllable he had pronounced, though he wanted to be one hundred percent sure.

"What did I say?"

The blond male asked with his satisfied grin enlarging on his mouth, already triumphing for his victory.

Yeosang panted and turned around to look at Joo-Hyuk, hoping to find and receive some hint to reply to the question. But, the black-haired male just shook his head and lifted his hands as to say that he had no idea.

The youngest brought his eyes back on Kihyun who was humming as he began digitizing something on his laptop.

Yeosang, tired and sick of how uncomfortable he was feeling at that moment, shot up from his seat, regretting his choices right after a stabbing pain hit him in his left temple.