The Devil's Touch
#49
"You ..." Milan hung up his sentence he stood up from his seat.
"You're an .." His eyes moved up and down as if he was researching the appearance of the school security guard who was actually a mobster.
"So you know?" Maxime spoke casually as if seeing the nervousness on Milan's face was not the thing that made him afraid of losing the girl.
"You're a Maxime con!!" Milan's voice seemed to be stuck with this reality.
"You pretended to be a petshop guard, you pretended to be a security guard!! you're a fraud ... A TRICKSTER!!" Milan shouted loudly then ran out of the petshop.
But baby, the door is locked. I don't know when Maxime locked it and even the key didn't hang as usual at the door. On the road Maxime gets a message from an unknown number, he tells Maxime that Milan will know his true identity. So, Maxime was ready to risk Milan escaping and finally locked the door just as Keenan was out.
Milan continued to tug at the doorknob and Maxime pulled the edge of his lips smiling, slowly approaching Milan.
Maxime pulled Milan's neck back to look at him.
"From the beginning I told you to leave!! but you keep forcing your way into my life, from now on .. Your journey is just a dream!! you will live in my life forever, Milan Kanaya!!"
"No, I don't want to!!" Milan looked at Maxime's annoyance but at his leisure Maxime smiled.
Milan tried to rebel by trying to release the grip of Maxime's hand on his nape.
Maxime chuckled at Milan's efforts. "Then we usually prepare dinner, we cook what today dear ..."
Although Maxime's casual talk showed a sharp grin, he was holding back the anger in him as Milan tried to leave.
Milan's eyes twitched, Maxime's smile was not the usual smile he often saw. This is different, why the smile made Milan seem to shudder in horror.
In his silence Milan tried to think hard how to get out of this petshop. Relax, yes he must obey the wishes of this man first.
"I just want noodles" said Milan as he swallowed his saliva with difficulty hiding his nervousness.
"Mie?" Maxime raised one eyebrow and his hand stroked Milan's cheek and again, the touch now felt different. Scary.
"Alright, this is the last time you eat noodles. Don't eat more noodles later."
Maxime took his hand off the nape of Milan and clasped the girl's hand into the kitchen.
They cooked noodles together, Milan poured seasoning into the bowl by occasionally turning towards the front door trying to think how he could get out of this petshop.
"Sleep if you want to go, because you're just a dream!" Javier said while stirring the noodles he cooked.
Suddenly Milan turned to the man who turned his back, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
No, he's not afraid of Maxime. It's just that Milan don't want to deal with the big mafia in the country.
Milan and the catfish gang once discussed the Yakuza and Antraxs who managed to kill hundreds of young men. But they never found out more about the first leader until the present leaders Yakuza and Antraxs. Milan really did not expect him to be in a petshop with the leaders of the two mafia groups.
Maxime turned towards Milan and hugged the girl from behind.
"You naughty girl. Stupid and fond of cutting people, what are you afraid of a mafia hm? you're not Milan's good girl."
Milan let go of Maxime's embrace and turned to look at the man. "At least I didn't kill anyone at will!!"
Maxime pulled the tip of her lips. "So that's what's on your mind? I killed someone?"
"Yes!!" Milan folded both his hands on his chest. "Mafia like you is power-hungry isn't it, even when you kill there can't be a cop who dares to hold you back!! people like you live as if this country belongs to you!!"
"I don't recognize this is my country, I'm just making people in this country subservient to my dear mafia group ..."
"Why are you living like that Maxime!! you want everyone to bow down to you!!"
Maxime walked a step closer to Milan.
"Did I ever ask what life is like for a girl like you to skip and poke someone else? you have your own goals with your mischievous attitude, don't you, Milan?"
Maxime gripped Milan's cheeks strongly and spoke with great emphasis. "Stop yelling at me, little cat!!"
"Le-let me go!!" Milan tried to release Maxime's hand from the clutches of his face.
After she was able to escape, the girl ran to the room and locked the door. Escape from this petshop is still difficult better he shut himself up so as not to meet Maxime alone.
Maxime banged on the room door. "Open, Milan!!" his yell.
"MILAN!!"
"I don't want to see your face villain!!" milan from within.
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Maxime broke down the door of the room making Milan surprised until his mouth opened. He was about to run away from Maxime but the man caught Milan's body faster and pushed him into the bed.
Maxime rubbed his lips, Milan's shout managed to ignite his emotions. His eyes darkened, as if anger had started rising in the man's body.
Milan inched to the edge of the bed looking at Maxime's suddenly changed face, sharp and furious.
"Stop walking away like that!!"
"No, you're not Maxime!! you look like a devil now!!" shouted Milan.
Maxime chuckled cynically. "I'll show you how this Devil treats you!!"
Maxime quickly pulled Milan's legs closer to his body and Milan's hands were tied to the top of the bed with a rope he took from a drawer beside the bed. Milan shouted and rebelled but Maxime's anger made Milan scream as if the wind had gone by.
Maxime opened one by one the buttons of the Milan uniform and looked black tanktop after the buttons of his shirt were open.
"MAXIME NO!!" milan shouted with teary eyes.
Maxime gave a sharp grin right in front of Milan's face. "You got a real fear!!"
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Milan spat right in Maxime's face. "I'm not afraid of you!!" shouted Milan.
Maxime rubbed his face, his jaw seemed to harden instantly, daring for the girl to spit on his face.
"Milan you ..." Maxime strangled Milan with one hand, not too strong but managed to make Milan's breath beheaded.
"Ma-max ..." Milan called out loud because of breathing difficulties.
Maxime brought his face closer to Milan's. "I can't kill you baby .. but at least don't provoke my emotions!!"
Maxime's hand loosened and turned to rub Milan's cheek and kissed the girl ferociously. There was no softness in her, Maxime channeled her kiss*n with full of emotion.
Milan's legs continued to kick, but it was a waste because his body was locked by Maxime's body.
Maxime's hand did not stay still, he felt all parts of Milan's body until his hand was about to enter the tanktop but suddenly he heard the girl's moans. Milan crying.
Maxime let go of his kiss*n, at the sight of Milan's eyes that shed tears. Maxime pulled his hand back from inside the tanktop.
Milan was more afraid of Maxime perk*sa than he was in the man's casari.
Maxime sighed. "All right, I'm not gonna do it." The man rubbed the tears Milan reopened the ties of his hands and buttoned up again Milan uniform.
"Sleep ..." Maxime rubbed Milan's face and went to the bathroom.
Milan sat hugging his own body with his hair now messy. His tears were still flowing, occasionally he wiped her with the back of his hand.
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