Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"I told you where that thing is... don't kill me... don't kill me." Jesse shouted in horror.

Nader's tone gave her chills.

She had already seen the horror of Nader and others.

She still vividly remembers the killings that Nader caused at the Norton Simon Museum.

She had already regretted her reckless and stupid behavior.

Why didn't I listen to Raisa?

"Of course I won't kill you." Nader said with a smile.

Jesse raised his head and looked at Nader: "Really?"

"Of course, because I have no decision-making power. Only my boss has the power to decide your life or death."

Jesse was brought into the clubhouse. The clubhouse was very large and had a very different shape.

Jesse's legs felt weak, which reminded her of the headquarters of the Supernatural Society she had visited.

She was taken to a room far back, which looked like an office.

The curtains in the room were all closed, and a man could be vaguely seen sitting on the desk in front of him.

However, I can't see clearly what this man looks like.

"Girl, are you the one who took my things?"

"I...I just picked it up..." Jesse looked at Bonnar in horror.

"Relax, don't be nervous, I just want to get my things back." Bonnar's tone was very gentle.

Jesse's heart felt light and he slowly relaxed.

"Well, now tell me where it is."

"In my house, there is a secret compartment behind the door." Jesse said.

"Nader, go take a look." Bonnar stood up, holding a bottle of red wine and a goblet: "Have a glass of wine and relax a little. As long as you get my things, you will be free."

Jesse took the glass and took a sip of wine.

Compared to Nader, Bonnar made her feel much better.

"Come on, sit down, don't be so nervous." Bonnar pulled Jesse over.

Jesse sat next to Bonnard, and Bonnard's hands gently groped Jesse's body.

"You still look nervous."

Jesse was trying his best to relax.

But the environment here was too dark, so she couldn't completely relax.

"Do you think it's too dark here?" Bonnard asked in a gentle tone.

Jesse nodded slightly, this man was so considerate.

Bonnard snapped his fingers, and the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

"Okay, now it's light."

Jesse raised her head and looked at Bonnar, but the next moment, she was so frightened that she peed: "Ah..."

Half of Bonnard's face was not human at all.

That half of the face is simply a green-faced and fanged demon.

Even Bonnar's voice became distorted and weird to Jesse's ears.

"You are really like other women, is your appearance that important?"

Jesse was so frightened that he sat on the ground and huddled in the corner.

"You...you...what are you?"

"What am I? I should be a devil." Bonnard said with a smile, stood up, and turned around on the lighting on one wall. Then a wall was opened, and a secret door appeared.

Bonnar turned to look at Jesse: "Why don't you come in and take a look?"

Jesse just wants to escape from here at the moment, but Bonnar obviously won't do what she wants.

Jesse followed Bonnar cautiously.

There are many pictures hanging on the walls in this passage.

Each portrait looked like Bonnard, half human, half demonic.

"As you can see, these are all my ancestors, this is my father, this is my grandfather..." Bonnard continued to introduce his family members like a family treasure.

However, when he reached the last painting, Jesse discovered that the painting hanging on the wall had a completely demonic face.

"This is my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather." Bonnard said: "He is the only person who succeeded in restoring the blood flowing in the family. According to my genealogy records, he lived for three hundred years, starting from fourteen He lived from the end of the century to the beginning of the eighteenth century.”

Jesse looked at Bonnard tremblingly, and Bonnard shrugged.

"I want to restore my bloodline. I want to live three hundred years like him."

Bonnar led Jesse further down the aisle.

At this time, a circular abyss appeared in front of Jesse.

Just then, Bonnar's phone rang.

"Boss, there are only Mayan gold knives and Greek god silver cups here."

"You seem to be hiding something from me," Bonnard said.

Jesse looked at Bonnar in fear: "The Ring of Romance and the Copper Cone of Nosimala are in the hands of others, not mine."

"In whose hands?"

"In the hands of a girl named Raisa," Jesse said.

Facing Bonnar, Jesse told him what he knew without reservation.

"Very good, you are a good girl." Bonnar said with a satisfied smile, and at the same time said to Nader on the other end of the phone: "Did you hear everything? Go find the girl named Raisa."

Bonnard stood next to the abyss: "My family has a tradition that whenever a family member dies, the body will be thrown into this abyss."

"This...what's down here?"

"This is the closest place to hell. This is the gate to hell built by my family." Bonar said: "But this gate to hell can only be entered, but cannot be exited. The ancestors hope to return to hell after death. , so I threw myself into the gate of hell."

Jesse didn't dare to approach, but Bonnar grabbed Jesse's neck.

"What are you going to do? Don't... don't..." Jesse struggled, but she couldn't break free.

Bonnar grabbed Jessie by the neck and hung her over the abyss.

"Lord of the Abyss, I offer my sacrifice to you in the name of Bonar Tarlow. I hope you will accept my loyalty and gifts."

Bonnar let go of his hand, and with Jesse screaming, Jesse fell into the abyss.

Hatred, fear, anger...

Bonnard took a deep breath: "What a strong emotion, it's really hard to stop."

…

Raisa opened the door to her home, and as soon as she stepped in, the door behind her was suddenly closed.

Then the muzzle of a gun was pointed at Raisa.

On the opposite side, Joe Baller was having his mouth covered. A man was covering him, and the other hand was pointing a gun at Joe Baller's head.

Nader looked at Raisa: "Hello, is your name Raisa?"

Raisa secretly thought something bad.

Because she had already recognized these people as the robbers who attacked the Norton Simon Museum.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Let go of the teacher."

"You took one of my things." Nader said, "Don't deny it. Your accomplice has already confessed. The thing is here with you."

Jesse? Raisa understood immediately.

And without thinking too carefully, she had already guessed that Jesse must have been unable to hold back and took out the things to sell.

Only then did these people find her.

Raisa regretted that she actually found a stupid woman like Jesse to cooperate.