My Little Devil's

Whoareyou?

The clock is showing at 2 am. The rising moon rolled into the sky horizon which seemed to be in a silent mode and sulked at the stars which tonight negate themselves.

Magical Eve and the late panorama are increasing felt and cannot be avoided. As happened in a spacious room with several places arranged so neatly with the cold that was so felt here.

How not? The dim atmosphere of the room gave an opportunity to a boy who was seen from earlier agitated on the bed there.

His face was red and a feeling of heat spread all over his skin. Can not sleep and there are some parts that hurt even he moaned when his head is dizzy and can not be let go.

"M..Mama!" his moans lay helpless on the bed.

The clothes he had opened to dampen the heat that was so burning. Sweat flowed profusely and even just breathing he had trouble with his eyes piercing through the dimly dark looking for a place that he could make a cooling medicine.

"D..Daddy's!! M..Mamaa!"

Calling her on as she crawled down from the bed The tiny innocent body looked so helpless in the heat of the wave that it kept calling someone to help her.

"D..Daddy's! D..Dady t.please.."

He crawled on this cold floor hoping that the heat would subside. But it still feels fiery.

He did not realize that the figure he was looking for was invisible sitting on the Sofa in front of the Bed. From now on he was silent to see the strangeness of Evelyne by waiting for the peak of this mystery.

"D..Dad!"

"Does he have any abnormalities?"

Maxwell was confused. He accidentally opened the bathroom door with a lamp from inside there shining out and of course Evelyne will go there because he heard the sound of water droplets.

Maxwell clearly saw the plain, unclothed petite body crawling into the bathroom with inflamed skin and a boiling red face.

Evelyne's moaning grew louder and at times Maxwell caught the pitiful sound of helpless crying.

Yet. After waiting for a while, Maxwell gasped when the bathroom lights went out. He rose from his seat wrapped in a short shirt and casual pants that add a dashing impression on his body.

The sound of the roar of water that was so hard to fall to the floor made Maxwell's curiosity increase.

"There's no way Evelyne's height could reach a lamp switch that high."

Maxwell's mind is already standing the bathroom doorway. The splashing of water increasingly sounds real making it silent with high alertness.

Instinct hunter Maxwell immediately actively felt if someone was walking towards him with unstable movements.

Within a few seconds there was a cold foot that stepped on his foot and Maxwell spontaneously floated his hand to grip someone's arm.

"It's.."

Maxwell was shocked when the arm he was holding was not the size of a child. Suddenly it made a figure who was hiding behind this darkness immediately turned to attack even almost punching the chest of Maxwell's field that swiftly caught the hot wet fist of this creature and then immediately locked its movement.

Maxwell pressed these two soft but strong hands against the bathroom wall but he was quite uncomfortable when he felt that someone was pressing on his chest and felt quite solid.

"What is this thing?!"

Maxwell's mind was very curious because of the locking of his hands. Maxwell still felt a very strong rebellion and his strength was also not playing games.

And it's true. When Maxwell wondered in his own mind suddenly there were those who bit his shoulder strongly even able to penetrate the shirt that Maxwell was wearing.

"Damnah!!!" maxwell furiously pulled this rather long hair then pushed it to the floor and spontaneously lit the lamp.

Duarrr..

Maxwell's widened eyes swallowed a woman who was falling ill on this cold floor without any clothes.

A..Whatisthis?

Maxwell stared in shock and gasp with a shoulder-haired woman with skin so white perfected by the legs and body shape so sexy.

Jakunnya up and down with a red and stiff face like never seen the shape of the body as beautiful as this.

"K.you.."

Maxwell immediately turned his gaze toward the sink. He gulped heavily with a cold hot body and fidgeted erratically.

No. gabe. Her.. He must be an illusion. There can't be a grown woman in my bathroom.

Maxwell's argument goes to war with his common sense. He continued to breathe heavily while normalizing the heart's crazy pumps.

For a while he was silent in control but then he turned his head back to the woman who was not in place.

"He's.."

Maxwell had not had time to speak suddenly his back was firmly lunge from the back until Maxwell's burly body with a strong defense just look and immediately turn around.

In his face Beautiful face cold it keeps the eyes from rolling into other areas.

"Why are you here?" maxwell's growl was full of intimidating intonation.

There is no answer from the woman who is still presumptuous to show this beautiful body. He looked coldly at Maxwell and then saw the appearance of the man from the tip of his foot to the top of his head.

"Where was the little boy here?"

Again just a silence. Maxwell's patience was only as thin as a tissue until he immediately took the nearby Shower prepared to hit the woman's head but again the figure was very quickly out of the bathroom.

"Suck!!"

Maki Maxwell chased after the woman in the darkness of the room. This dimness makes Maxwell must be alert because in a few steps he to the door suddenly there is a hard item that throws his back.

"You really want TO DIE."

Furious Maxwell took the Gun in a drawer near the Sofa table that he memorized his place and then pulled the trigger to several places that he shot Brutal.

"OUT KAUU!!!"

The sound of the shot was very loud even accompanied by some broken glass and room furniture. Maxwell continued shooting indeterminate direction with his eyes aiming at the shadow silhouette that was so agile it moved from one place to another.

In a few moments Maxwell spent his bullet until in the last second he got the figure.

"Currently," Maxwell immediately turned around with the lights on automatically as he shot towards the System above the Plapon.

The gun was attached to a smooth forehead The woman who seemed to be standing still with one hand behind and the other clenched. His eyes were so cold and unpredictable.

"Where do you want to run. Hm?" hissing Maxwell pressed the end of his pistol.

He saw how beautiful a beautiful face symmetrical with characteristic gray eyeballs and thick small lips and a tiny nose with a red hue on both smooth cheeks.

"Before you're gone. Answer my question! WHO'RE YOU?"

Same again. Maxwell did not have that much patience until he immediately pulled the trigger in his hand to finish off this woman.

Unfortunately. Before Maxwell shot, the knife in the woman's right hand had pierced her stomach.

Maxwell's eyes widened with a pistol which also immediately fired a shot into the figure's shoulder area.

Both are pecking with deep-linked eyes and no sick look at all.

"K..You're.."

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