“Come to think of it,” Reman said. His nervous eyes flickered at his audience. Four pairs of curious eyes stared at him, making him shiver. He had better not utter a stupid idea if he didn’t want to be laughed at. “Iryang said three demons,” he said those words, but his eyes were dagger-sharp while looking at his brother, Sammy, and Felix.
“I don’t like the way you stare,” Sammy blurted. His nose fumed with an offended vibe. “And your tone made me feel like I want to burn you alive!”
“Cut it out!” Renato butted in. Reman only simpered. That was the first time Renato heard his brother being offensive. Most often he was reserved, but that time, he saw him slowly growing two pointed spikes on his head — ready to butt one of them with his horns any minute.
All five of them were gathered in
