My Little Devil's

Reciprocate

This cold has since spread to the entire surface of the room that feels very frozen and uncomfortable. They restricted themselves to looking inside this Private room allowing Doctor Ken to examine the state of the little boy lying on the bed there with his head in bandages and so was his right arm.

No one dared to speak, even breathing, they were troubled by Maxwell's cold face standing beside the bed.

In his face Evelyne's pale sculpture with flames of anger as if he knew why Evelyne could be like this?!

"Lucky the wound on his head is not so serious. It's just that when he wakes up he will feel dizzy and nauseous but only for a moment," explained Dr. Ken accompanied by light breathing.

"His hands!"

"Thankfully the little Miss's right arm still needed a CT Scan at the Hospital. For now it's better that way."

Maxwell closed his eyes. Evelyne's face was pale and she was hanging when Yello and Gregor fled Evelyne's body into her room.

"actuallys. Why did she fall?" doctor Ken asked Yello, who was waiting by the door with Jirome, who was also confused.

"As we searched the little Miss to all corners of the Company we suddenly heard the sound of crying on the emergency floor not far from the floor of the President's room. When we came there, Miss Evelyne was crying, but suddenly she screamed and her body fell down the stairs. Master!"

"Is there anyone else there?" jirome asked thinking hard.

Yello shook his head trying to ascertain the answer. He and all the members of the Company have surrounded everything and found nothing.

"From the CCTV footage has also been examined. Miss like screaming herself and scared then fell. There's no one there, not even the floor is slippery."

"Does he have a mental disorder?" murmured Doctor Ken stared fixedly at Evelyne's beautiful face inside.

Hearing that, Maxwell looked directly at Jiromr who nodded knowing that his Master wanted to be alone.

"We're out. Let Miss rest."

"Alright," Yello replied understandingly and went out with Jirome who closed the room door.

Now there is only Maxwell and Doctor Ken who are swallowed by the silence of his private room which is dominated by black.

"Is the dual personality real?"

Maxwell's question left Doctor Ken speechless for a moment then a small nod.

"It's like a distraction to a person's psychics and subconscious. Indirectly he had unstable and unpredictable emotions. Master!"

"Is that real?" maxwell's still looking.

"It can be said that it is true. We call it more Emotional Disorder" murmured Doctor Ken but a second later he stood staring at Maxwell who did not turn away from Evelyne's pale face.

"Why indeed? Master!"

"Is it possible that one body can have two souls?" maxwell asked, making Doctor Ken's forehead fold.

One body two souls? This was somewhat ambiguous but he felt that he did not understand the term that his master had just said.

"Maybe more of a brain disorder and.."

"He can change shape and character. Does that exist?" sambar Maxwell confirmed all the strangeness he experienced.

Doctor Ken quietly tidied up his shirt collar. What does Maxwell mean he himself feels very curious?

"As long as I was a Doctor I never saw the repeated changes in human form and character. Master!"

"If so. Means who is he? Not a disease or an emotional disorder."

Inner Maxwell massaged his dizzy temple.he loosened the winding of the tie around his neck and then opened the Suit on his body.

"Master! You just calm down. The little miss will wake up soon and she can tell you everything later."

"Hm."

Maxwell muttered to let Doctor Ken leave. He sighed then sat beside the bed staring at this pale young face.

Evelyne's breathing is very stable but we don't know what happens when we climb up to midnight.

"Actually which one of you is the real one?!" maxwell murmured not to know whether Evelyne's real little Body or his real Adult Body possessed this World.

The incident has happened for years even the Old Temple is no longer in use or renovation. If Evelyne is indeed her daughter means Evelyne's current age is not a 4 Year Old boy. He should have been as big and mature as he was at night.

"How can he who should have grown up still be this small?" maxwell muttered trying to make sense of it all.

It makes sense that Evelyne did come from the temple because the beginning of their meeting was indeed around the place. But, why could Evelyne change like this?

"So it could have been you.."

"D.. Dad!"

Maxwell soon realized that Evelyne's screams sounded hoarse and low. This little boy opened his eyes with dry lips in a very weak state.

"D..Dad!"

"Hm. Don't move too much" said Maxwell, holding Evelyne's left shoulder to his feet.

Evelyne closed her blurred, twitching eyes and reopened them to see Maxwell's flat Handsome face.

"D..Dad!"

"Hm."

"Daddy ate?" evelyne asked still. Maxwell sighed softly trying not to be rash.

"Don't mind me. Think about yourself. Understood?"

"L..Leen couldn't" Evelyne muttered, still smiling. Maxwell rubbed his face rough and stood up from his seat.

"Once again you're out alone. I'll leave you on the STREET" growled Maxwell, staring intently at Evelyne, who was silent at Maxwell's hard face.

"If this is what's difficult. Ha's? You just need to shut up and don't cause any trouble. There's no need to get to the Staircase, what are you looking for there??" press Maxwell just this time angry with words all along.

Usually he always acts physically but for now he looks scolding his son in his own style.

Evelyne who was originally silent was now thinning her pale lips. He raised his left hand to grab Maxwell's fingers which he held tightly.

"Daddy's worried?"

"No. I just don't want to waste my time taking care of you" said Maxwell but didn't shake Evelyne's hand.

He sat back with a haughty and arrogant stroke that was very typical of him. Evelyne's tiny hands he held warm but his face was still like a forest lion fighting over his territory.

"Dad! Can Leen tell you a story?"

Maxwell silently stared into Evelyne's bead of ashes which seemed to be confused with her. He didn't know who else to say this to but Maxwell.

"Say!"

"So someone spoke in Leen's ear!" evelyne muttered with a firm grip into Maxwell's hand a sign he was still nervous and trembling.

"The voice was very angry and horrible. He wanted Leen to kill all who hurt Leen and continue whispering here," pointed at her right ear.

Maxwell's face had hardened to know who had put Evelyne's life in grave danger.

"He pushed you?"

"Leen doesn't know. Suddenly he shouted and Leen's body was pushed from behind. After that, Leen remembered nothing. Dad!" clearly Evelyne still clearly remembered the incident.

Maxwell's fist strengthened with a murderous gaze entrenched in his eagle netra.

"I'm not letting you go."

Maxwell's mind has a grudge against that woman. He will reply in his own way later.

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