Half Demon Against the Devil

Max stood glued to Elijah. About three hours ago, he heard the news of the discovery of the body of Bibi, Elijah's mother, in the swimming pool of a hotel. Now Elijah, Bibi's daughter, appeared in front of him.

Elijah's breathing was not yet evenly matched. It was because Elijah walked hurriedly among the drizzle. The remnants of the drizzle were even visible in her red coat.

Elijah was carrying a shabby canvas bag. While tightening the coat, Elijah seemed determined to do something big.

Max observed Elijah's sneakers. There is a trace of stepping on mud in the yard of his house, which is a two-story wooden cottage in the Japanese style of the Edo era.

A few seconds ago, Elijah knocked on the door of Max's log cabin with her middle knuckle. The sound of her knocking was somewhat muffled by the drizzle, so she had to do it several times until there was the sound of someone coming down the stairs.

Max, a half-stealthy young man with a face in his 30s and a fit body, came down from upstairs to open the door for Elijah.

"What's the matter at midnight like this?"

Elijah scooped inside.

"Elijah!"

"I want to be a slut!" "Like my mother!" exclaimed Elijah as she threw her bag and the red coat on the floor. Max could see Elijah wearing only a tight black bra and shorts above the knees.

"Where are you from?" asked Max.

Elijah's appearance stunned Max for a moment, but she then realized she had to close the door and lock it before warning Elijah more sharply. When she turned over, Elijah had already walked into the dark central room. Only the light of the street lamp illuminates the house. The drizzling sound became an accompaniment to their conversation.

"Where are you from? And why did you come here for midnight like this?"

"I need your help, Max!"

Max scanned Elijah's body.

"I don't think you need my assistance; look at how you dress; if you want to be a prostitute, go to the embroidery house and offer yourself; I'm sure you got away with such a body."

Max was obviously mocking, but Elijah was unwilling to partake in the taunts that caused Elijah to abandon her plans.When she looked at Max, she had a sharp look in her eyes.

It makes Max realize Elijah's desire is more real than his desire to stop him from becoming a prostitute. Max then moved to pick up the pack of cigarettes lying on the table and burn it with a lighter, whose position was also not far from his cigarette pack. After that, sit on the leather sofa.

"Don't pretend you don't know!"

Elijah pointed the finger at Max's face. At that moment, Max was calm.

"I want you to tattoo me and then put me underground; you're the one who can do it."

Elijah fell silent as Max observed her, beginning with her half-wet hair.Max's gaze was seen descending on her clean shoulders, her breasts shining, Elijah's rounded navel, and her slender hips, perfect to be held from any direction. Elijah knew Max continued to observe all the way down and then back again to her upper half.

"There's no tattoo that suits you," he said with a cold tone.

"Fuck! You have to look for it! and also put me into the underground network."

"Why do you have to wear tattoos?" "None of you can sell your body."

Elijah looked at Max boldly. She said, "I want a tattoo that allows me to get into the Underground!"

Max's fingers stilled in the air. Just now, he wanted to smoke the cigarette, but hearing the word "underground" so many times had already made his nappy get goosebumps all over.

Elijah knew her confession was interesting to Max, but Max was not willing to suffer the consequences.

"The Underground is not an easy place to enter. "Do you know what the people there are like?"

"That's why I'm here!" I know you have connections there!

"Sit down, please."

Elijah took a breath. She sat unceremoniously on a nearby wooden chair.

"What are you willing to pay with?"

"You can get me in there, right?"

"I wonder how much money you can give me."

"I really don't have any money now, but I've made up my mind and have thought about it carefully."

Elijah gave Max a deep look.

"How about if I give you about 10 percent of every income I get?"

"What is a guarantee?"

Elijah moved forward, and she sat on Max's lap as she took off her bra.

"You can do anything to me and as much as you want, as long as I can get into the Underground."

Elijah looked at Max fixedly. They stared at each other for a long time. Elijah didn't care that the cigarette in Max's mouth burned by itself. He could feel Max scanning his face, and his wet hair had been drizzling before.

Elijah noticed Max regaining consciousness.Elijah saw Max's every move that took the cigarette out of his mouth. Putting it with measured calmness over the ashtray, without turning it off, he simply left it there.

Elijah could feel an extraneous sensation but was devastated when Max placed both hands on her bare shoulders. Her imagination was curious as to what happened next.

Elijah felt a sensation that she liked but also made her scared. Max's fingers began to move towards Elijah's nape, and Elijah gave a reaction. The fingers of Max's left hand walked to the back, while the fingers of his right hand moved to Elijah's face. As Max put a thumbs up to her lips, she sucked it in like sucking ice cream, then kissed Max's palm.

"It seems that you were prepared from the beginning."

Elijah got goosebumps at Max's low voice in her ears. In an instant, she was already in Max's arms like a koala. She held tightly to the body of Max, who was walking up the stairs. She didn't see where Max was going to take her, but she could hear him sliding the door.

Elijah smelled the scent of wood wet from the drizzle. She guessed it was Max's room or a special room for guests. She was shocked when Max threw her on the bed. Except for the bed on which she was now riding with Max, who was moving slowly toward her, the entire room was woody.

Max's gaze was fixed on Elijah.Max seemed to be watching her half-on-back on the bed.Her upper body was already exposed, so she was ready if, at that point, Max would take off her pants.

Elijah saw both of Max's eyes squinting. Within a second, she couldn't believe what had happened. Max then dragged something from behind her with his right hand. It's a rope made of fabric. Max tied her right and left arms firmly. Her body was clearly exposed as a result.

Elijah looked at the increasingly wild Max. Max dragged Elijah's left foot to the side of the cot and tied it with a rope of the same material already available there. He did the same with Elijah's right foot. Max observed his work.

After that, Max covered Elijah's body with a white blanket. Then he walked out and locked the door of the room from the outside.

"What!? hey! What are you doing? fuck you!"

Elijah tries to break free, but Max's artificial bond becomes stronger as she moves frequently. Tired of clamoring and rebelling? She fell silent with a ragged breath.

Elijah then realized that her actions were pointless. Elijah closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath. The longer she stayed, the calmer she became.Moments later, she heard the sound of a car coming out of Max's garage and moving away.

"Fuck you, Max!"

Elijah thought about Max's actions last time. Max's touch and gaze are erotic. She thought she had succeeded in persuading Max that way. Her enthusiasm made her hopeful that Max would not hold back.

Elijah bit her lips. She alternately saw her arms and lamented an hour of futile actions.Elijah knows Jam isn't lying about Max's taste, but the idea that Max will give her a path to the Underground if she lets him is completely false!

Jam tells her that Max made the decision after making observations on the body of the woman he was going to sell.

"Every woman who would ride the subway with Max had to pass a series of tests."If they get away, they'll get a tattoo from Max. "With the tattoo, they will be recognized as special candidates and gain direct access as a top host woman," Jam said three hours ago before Elijah walked to Max's house. Elijah was with Jam on the top floor of the Jam Bar.

"Tattoos?"

"Yes, tattoos. I've never seen what the tattoo looks like because the woman who escaped from Max will definitely be hard to reach again. Being a top host woman means being busy. "I heard the tattoo was done in an area that only the client could see," Jam said quietly to Elijah.

"Max never told you?"

Jam shook his head.

"But by the way, from where did you know that Max's side business is like that?"

"Secret."

While Elijah was thinking, Jam kissed Elijah on the shoulder. It stung her and spread throughout her body, making the skin in her stomach resentful.

"What else can Max do?" Elijah took the opportunity to extract the information.

"What else? His taste is strange. "You're not going to get away," Jam whispered.

Elijah was uncomfortable with the smell of alcohol coming from Jam's mouth. She moved to pick up a drink bottle that contained half. It made Jam's embrace of her loosen.

"Toast," Elijah said.

"For?"

Elijah smiled as she managed to surprise Jam.

"I'm going to go underground." "Find out who did it to my mother," Elijah said.

"If you go there, I won't have a chance to be with you again."

"Well, sorry."

"Wait, if you want to go underground, then you're going to use Max's connection?"

"Yes, who else?"

"No!"

A few seconds after that, she realized that Jam had gripped her and pushed her hard onto the back of the sofa.

"Aw! Hurts! It hurts!"

"That means you'll let him do anything to help you pass the test?"

For Elia, that was a question that didn't need to be answered. She was more concentrated on running from Jam. Unfortunately, Jam is stronger than her. Jam pushed her deeper into the sofa and then started kissing her.

"Jam! Please! Be gentle!"

"All right," Jam began to regulate his breathing, but Elia knew the alcohol had rendered Jam unable to fully regain consciousness.

"I don't know for sure about the underground. "One thing I do know is that you have to forget your plans," Jam said.

"The more you ban it, the more I'll find out." "You know for sure why I went there," Elijah said.

"Yes! I know! But you don't have to. Your mother wants you to live a normal life, so you were sent abroad; why come back?"

"Normal?! "Whose child can live a normal life when she is born? She knows her background, huh?

Elijah pushed Jam until he came off.

"I know what my mother wants! At that time, she should have also tried to live a normal life with me, but what did she do? Go back to the nest and end up in the pool of a five-star hotel! Killed!?"

"Okay, okay, I understand how you feel, but please don't do that!"

"You don't understand, Jam!"

Elijah felt there was no point in talking to Jam, so she picked up her bag. But Jam moved quickly. She was pulled away by Jam and dropped into bed. When she realized what was going on, Jam was already sitting on her thigh. Both arms were held up by the strength of Jam's muscular arm.

"If you want to leave, at least let me do it before Max."

Conscious of not being able to fight with Jam, Elijah relented. She let Jam do what he wanted until he managed to open the blush she was wearing.

Elijah had a chance to escape. In that short period, she could only reach for her red coat and bag.

Elijah didn't look back anymore. She continued to run on the path to Max's house. Fortunately, Jam didn't chase after her, so when her breathing started to become irregular, she was able to take a short break. That's when the drizzle came down. She hugged the bag and attached the coat to her body. After that, she walked quickly to her destination.

Now, she is already tied to the bed at Max's house. Elijah could only swear. Elijah yelled several times.Her chest went up and down until she felt ashamed.

"I should have stuck to my plan; I just asked Max to talk."

Elijah closed her eyes. She's thinking about her next plan. At that moment, her mind wandered. She remembered the news she saw yesterday morning.

"Mom," Elijah whispered.

Elijah couldn't cry. She was upset. Her emotions overflowed to the point of making her head dizzy. Until this moment, she had not let it out properly.

Elijah went to the jam bar and talked to Jam just because he wanted to reduce stress. She didn't refuse when Jam took her to the second floor. She agreed because she felt a more private area would be more comfortable. She tells Jam about her interest in the last time she saw her mother.Jam can't give an answer.

Then Elijah becomes determined to meet Max and asks for access to the Underground. Max, it was at that point that she became envious of Jam.With a chuckle, Elijah speculated that many of the women he liked ended up sleeping with Max.

Elijah was surprised and, at the same time, pleased with herself because it was the first time she had laughed. Then she could understand how every woman would more easily fall into Max's arms than Jam. She can tell the difference between the two. Physically, Max is more attractive. It seemed like Max's body was filled with pheromones, Elijah thought, with a stunning smile on her lips.

There was now a clear night view in front of Elijah.The wall in front of her was glass without curtains. The size of the glass reaches a height of 2 meters with a width of 3 meters. She enjoyed the black and white foliage movement of the light highlights. The drizzle hasn't stopped either. The atmosphere made her remember the sweet times she had with her mother abroad. It's all just a moment.

Elijah growled, withholding discomfort in her lower body. It makes her want to pee. Knowing that Max won't be back in time, she's trying to untie herself with her bite. The problem was that her neck was shorter, so she couldn't reach her wrist.

Like a fool, Elijah kept moving. Her body was completely recumbent, as strong as cowhide tied to her for sunbathing.

"Shit!"

Elijah saw the door. Expect Max to emerge from there and warm her body or untie her. She wants to go to the restroom soon.