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23: History Repeats Itself

My dear little brother, you are to choose between my two choices. I am giving you these two choices as your older sister, not as a succubus.

Be once a father to Baekhyun's child and after he gave birth to the child, bring that cambion to our world and leave Baekhyun for eternity. Or be a human with no abilities of an Incubus at all, and live a life with your lover.

Summon your mate Kim Jongin to help you. Know the massive scary trees encircling my apartment? They are not just ordinary trees, but summoning trees for Incubuses and Succubuses.

Choose wisely. Follow your heart.

-Your older sister

The instructions were posted neatly on Chanyeol's desk. Chanyeol picked it up as he woke up from his nap. A nap wasn't enough for him, but he wanted to make decision and napping won't help him at all. He got up and directly went to the bathroom to get fix and summon his mate Kim Jongin.


He drove right past the forest, leading the way to his sister's apartment. He couldn't believe these trees aren't just ordinary trees but a home and a summoning field for Incubuses and Succubuses.




Chanyeol parked his car near the location of the big tree.







The big tree with a big triangle carved on it, that's where you can summon Kim Jongin.








Words reminisced in his mind, creating different kind of thoughts and scenarios that might happen to him after summoning Kim Jongin. He is not afraid afterall, since Jongin is his close buddy in the world of Incubuses and Succubuses. Chanyeol stood straightly infront of the big tree, trying to remember Yoora's message yesterday.










Stand straightly infront of the big tree. Summon the words, followed by that you'll fall asleep and meet Kim Jongin in your dreams.









"Careless, careless. Shoot anonymous, anonymous. Heartless, mindless. No one. Who care about me."











Little did he know, he fell from a deep sleep.







*******



A big troupe of orchestra is playing inside the famous Opera House. Brass instruments including trumpets, tubas, french horns and trombones are divided into two sections, invading the left and right sides. The violins and violas are mixed together, with cellos side to side.





Guests are all required to wear formal clothes. Gentlemen are dressed with formal white and black suits. Ladies are required to wear long formal black and white dresses, matching the gentlemen's outfit.







VIPs are the only people who can enter and watch the grand play of the famous troupe of orchestra. In the crowd of VIPs, involves Park Chanyeol and his mate Kim Jongin both wearing formal garments as everyone.








Park Chanyeol and Kim Jongin are seated in the SVIP (Super VIP) section of the Opera House. Few pretty ladies who are wearing formal black and white dresses are sitting in front of them. Jongin couldn't help but to glance and flirt with the ladies by winking at them. The ladies in dresses can't stop from giggling as Kim Jongin turn his attention to his escorted mate.








"This play will be the best and fantastic of all, I suppose. I chose this because I knew you are the musically type of person." Jongin murmured on Chanyeol's ears, making his friend nod. Chanyeol kept his silence while Jonging continued on praising the orchestra.









"As a matter of fact, this troupe is my favourite. Half of them are Asians and quarter of them are Whites. This orchestra will be playing as soon as they finish, we will be going backstage to meet them."










"Greetings folks! We are here to witness the beautiful play of this famous orchestra from different countries. And this musical stage is indeed exclusive for SVIPs and VIPs. Now, please welcome the exclusive play of 1988 Orchestra!"







The crowd of SVIPs and VIPs came to the point they went silent, because the orchestra began playing this orchestra musical piece called 'In the Hall of the Mountain King'.










"Tell me, Jongin. Why did you brought me here, anyways?" Chanyeol whispered, trying not to interrupt some people watching with them.













"Because of someone." He whispered back, which Chanyeol didn't perceived. His eyebrows furrowed, and answered back in a whisper way, "Beg your pardon?"













"Nothing, we are here to talk about something. You did summoned me for a help, didn't you?" The orchestra accelerated; which got faster and faster from playing. As it gets faster, it gets louder.












"Jongin, I need help from you t----"











"Lu Han."












"W-what do you m----"













"Lu Han's the mastermind. I am telling you."














"He is? W---"












"Excuse me two Misters. Could you please maintain silence? We are here to listen to the playing troupe of orchestra, not to listen to the silly conversation of yours. Unfortunately, I suppose you can leave if you are just here to have a chatter." A bloke from behind interrupted their chatter with his eyes full of anger.














"My apologies, mister." They said in unison. Jongin commanded Chanyeol to stand up, and go with him to the backstage.

















Chanyeol and Jongin showed their SVIP cards to the bodyguards who are securing the backstage just in case someone who isn't an attendee of the musical stage barges in with no permission.














"1988, huh. Tell me, why did you chose this year 1988 to be the setting and year, Jongin?"
















"Because of someone. I want to meet him, even just for once. Since the day I met that guy from year 1988, I fell for him. Unfortunately, he died from a car accident while driving back to his home from this play of orchestra." Jongin stated with his eyes full of sadness. Chanyeol couldn't what he heard from Jongin.















"Congratulations, Jongin. You just got yourself fell for a human. Just like me. No wonder you're my bestfriend since we were both created."














"What do you mean fell for a human?! Never, Chanyeol. Never." Jongin rolled his eyes, trying his might to forget what Chanyeol said.












"Apparent---"








"Good work, my dear orchestra. Good work. Now you can have your rest, and we'll continue later. See you all next time." A jolly voice intruded Chanyeol and Jongin's talk. They turned their heads to the voice from behind and bunch of people from orchestra had got backstage.













"Kyungsoo?" Chanyeol muttered. Jongin was even more stunned when someone he knew from the past walked pass by him.













"Wait, you know him?" Jongin has a crumple look painted on his face when Chanyeol muttered someone's name. "H-how did Kyungsoo---I mean w-what's Kyungsoo doing here?"















"He is the human I wanted to meet. He's from 1988. Kyungsoo from 1988. How did you knew him?"














"Jongin, he is the Kyungsoo from my year."













"Chanyeol, we don't have time, Kyungsoo will die. We need to prevent that from happening. We need to prevent him from getting in a car accident."










Jongin and Chanyeol tried to catch up with the Kyungsoo of 1988. Unfortunately, Kyungsoo had already rode the massive black car and on his way to his hotel. Chanyeol and Jongin didn't have any choice, but to see Kyungsoo's car to crash and in accident.















"Jongin, the Kyungsoo of 1988 was already dead. Accept it. Kyungsoo is now living the modern world."

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