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Soundtrack: Hello Venus - Like A Wave     "Wow. What an insult."   "Yah! D.O.-yah! Watch your words."   "Wae, Suho Hyung? I mean, it IS kinda insulting that she thinks we aren't humans."   Pain invaded my head at the loud voices that reached my ears, and I scrunched my eyes closed even more as I tried to cope up with the information overload, as well as the dynamics of the voices that are conversing. I must admit that I'm not doing too great of a job at it, and I only find myself grunting and groaning in discomfort.   "Not you too, Chanyeol-ah. You DO see that the poor girl's in pain right now?"   "I know, Baekhyun Hyung. But wouldn't you be pissed off too, if I told you that you aren't human?"   "It's a different case, Sehun-ah. You know perfectly well that we are humans. But she on the other hand, doesn't. Besides, where did Kai-yah go?"   Their voices are hurting my head.   They're too loud.   It seriously pounds... Aish.   "Yah, are you okay?" I heard a voice stand out from the others because of how loud it sounded. If I wasn't so distracted with the effect on my aching head of the voice's volume, I would've glared and scowled at that person. It wouldn't matter if he is or is not a human, I would've really exploded in front of him.   I felt a cool touch on my forehead, and in opening my eyes, I found out that it was the hand of my handsome savior that was on my skin. He had a sorry look on his face, one mixed with embarrassment and guilt. His cool fingers travelled to my temples and began to rub circular patterns on them, which somehow helped in relaxing my hyperly aching head.   "Suho Hyung, I think I need you here..." he murmured a little bit later on, in a husky voice that I didn't know that he had. It was the first time he spoke, but it wasn't how I expected his voice to sound like. I would have expected something higher in pitch because he looked so calm and serene, but it turns out that it isn't the case.   Not long after, a fair-skinned young man went to my side, his right hand cupped with water in it. By his clothes, I judged him to be the one controlling water from the side of the cliff earlier, and with his presence in front of me, I felt the calmness enter my system.   "Drink, please. It might help you." He said in a soft and gentle tone, and despite the headache, I nodded and drank from his palm. The cool liquid calmed me down somehow, and it surprisingly eased the pain in my head. Not long after, the seering pain had dulle