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Pablo Castillo was the worst, the evilest, the biggest criminal in the whole world. He was the ominous figure known as Criminal X.

It’s a name that sends shivers down the spines of those who utter it. His past, a mysterious enigma, shrouded in darkness, only adds to the legend of the world’s most notorious criminal.

However, Pablo’s reign of heinous crimes comes to an abrupt end when a specially trained military force, an elite group made especially to capture Pablo, finally apprehended him.

The capture of Criminal X sent shockwaves around nations, for this man had defied all laws and moral boundaries. The world watched as he was brought to the highest court to face the consequences of a lifetime of malevolence.

The International Court of Justice, in a bid to administer justice that matches the magnitude of his crimes, bestowed upon him the most excruciating execution ever conceived.

The world erupted in celebration as news of his demise spread like wildfire. An international holiday was declared, a day of liberation from the tyranny of Pablo Castillo. The day was named with triumphant fervor. They all called it—World Independence Day.

Pablo Castillo was a man so evil that even the kindest of Gods couldn’t find pity for him.

But… Some Gods needed that man. That too, Desperately.
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Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

"What are you doing?! That could have given me a heart attack?"

Cupid complained. Pablo's shout took her off guard. One moment he was sleeping and the next moment he fell down from the bed while screaming 'motherfucker' at that.

Pablo was covered with sweat all over. He was panting heavily and Cupid became tense. She never saw Pablo like that.

"Did you have a bad dream?" She asked.

"Take it easy. Deep breaths." Cupid stayed beside Pablo. There was genuine worry on her face.

Pablo even forgot to speak through his mind.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and drank some water.

After five minutes, he managed to calm himself down.

He sat on the bed, wide awake. His sleep vanished.

"What did you dream about, anyway? It's strange to see you all fed up." Cupid asked.

'Do you really want to know?' Pablo started talking through his mind.

Pablo's Story