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Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

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. ——— ——— ——— Gib Money - ko-fi.com/khyaal Join My Discord For Reference Arts and much more - https://discord.gg/zmUcswM2N5

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Happy Birthday

Flashy looked in Pablo's eyes and for the first in his life he saw fire in someone's eyes.

Pablo's words were powerful. They were meant to give courage to Flashy. But instead, those words gave Flashy something else.

Devotion.

"Number 98! Hurry up!" Diablo shouted.

"Boss," Flashy said. "I will go. Thank you."

"Good. Give him hell."

Pablo let go of Flashy's shoulders and Flashy finally stood up.

"Oh. So 98 is you. No wonder you weren't getting up to fight." Diablo said and everyone laughed.

Flashy clenched his fists and walked towards the stage anyway.

"Coward!"

"Wimp!"

"His father threw him out of the house!"

'These must be his siblings.' Pablo looked at the guests and some of them were throwing insults at Flashy.

It was two girls and two men.

'One brother is not here. He must be the eldest one.' Pablo saw their faces and he would remember them for the future.