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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

And those four words managed to rile eleven people.

Out of eleven, ten of them were the slaves and the eleventh one was…

"Now that's just too much. I won't allow it." It was Sera. She removed the cloth from her face. She won't stay silent at this.

She instantly came in front of Pablo.

"Relax." Pablo stopped her from speaking.

"How can I relax?" Sera stomped her leg.

"I was just messing around. Haha." Pablo laughed out loud. "I was kidding. I just wanted to see the reactions."

"Yeah. Why would I ask her to sit on my lap? That's what kids ask. If I really wanted something dirty, I would have asked her to sit somewhere else."

"Cover your face, Sera. I was really joking. Don't worry." Pablo assured Sera.

"Okay." Sera believed Pablo… for now at least.

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