Chapter 8: You're Mine

Max tried to trace Ivory's whereabouts the next day. Right under the bridge where he almost took her life. And indeed, he did. Ivory is no longer in this world. However, at least Max was able to find her body.

It could be in the ocean or anywhere around where he was standing right now.

Max could have asked his sister Mirielle for help to confirm Ivory's whereabouts and whether the girl was alive or dead. However, since last night Mirielle had been reluctant to say anything about Ivory despite Max's urging.

Mirielle knew everything, but she always kept it to herself. And the girl didn't like being called psychic.

"Where are you, Ivory?" Max muttered to himself. He kept walking along the coastline until he saw something that convinced him that Ivory had indeed been there.

The clothes Ivory had worn last night were torn to shreds, but Max remembered the color that matched the girl's skin and hair.

Ivory's skin color was pale white with a blush on both cheeks, with silver hair that s