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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

KhyaaL · Fantasy
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A Sky Tearing Wish

Ted, with no consideration and empathy, suggested a round two.

And all the men grinned at this.

"I am ready."

"What a nice day."

They were all smiles and Void shook violently under the hold of four men.

"Haha. Look at him begging."

The men didn't let go of Void and they also made sure he got to see Freya.

Then the same thing happened again as Ted repeated the things he did with Freya.

After Ted, came Jeffrey, the tall man, and he too did the same horrendous rape to Freya.

Then Whitey, the bald man, hopped on Freya and gobbled her body.

The fat man, Dillinger's turn came and he too molested Freya again.

Next came, the skinny man, Kony and the bastard bit Freya in many places.

Void watched them raping his sister again and again and all he could do was watch them doing it.

The ground was now turned fully red from Freya's blood and Void gawked at Freya's face. Freya kept her eyes closed the entire time.

Void with heavy eyes stared at Freya and he wished the sky should fall and bury him underneath.

Ted's turn came again as he began his thing with Freya.

Void watched his sister's bloodied face and after a long time, Freya opened her eyes.

She turned her head to her left and looked at Void.

Void wriggled, screamed with the cloth on his mouth but that was all he could do.

Freya kept her eyes on Void and Void kept his eyes on Freya.

Then, Freya did something that destroyed Void's heart. The girl… smiled.

"Br-Brother," She murmured but Void could hear her.

Her lips trembled and Freya with those lips, uttered :

"Don't hate yourself for this."

That's all.

That was it.

Those were the last words of Freya as after saying that, she closed her eyes forever.

"Feeewaaaaaaaaaa!!" Void shouted and all the rage inside him turned into tears and came out from his eyes.

His little sister died in front of him while being raped.

Five men barged inside his house, in broad daylight, raped her fifteen year old sister in front of him and made him watch and they did that till she died.

"Hey Ted," Jeffrey said. "She died I think."

"Yeah. I know. Let me just finish. Yes. Yes. Ahh. Yes." Ted still didn't stop molesting Freya. Even her death didn't stop the monster.

Void wriggled his body with full force. He didn't even care about anything anymore.

He jerked his body with all his strength. His shoulders dislocated, his wrists got twisted but he never stopped trying.

The four men, however, also didn't let Void go. They held him back.

"Ahh. Yes. Yes. Yes. Nice. Ahhh… thereee." Ted finally moved back from Freya and stood up.

"Does anyone else want to do it more?" He asked.

"Nah. I have had my fun."

"She was too weak."

"She is dead now. She won't cry anymore."

"Same here. It's not fun if she doesn't resist."

The four men turned down the offer and Ted, with a shrug, began wearing his clothes.

He looked at Void. "Thanks kid. Your sister was good. If she was more bulkier than we would have never let her go. Even her dead body."

The men laughed and Ted finally finished wearing his clothes. He wore a fully plain black costume. Black shirt, black pants and black shoes.

He moved towards the exit of the hut but before leaving he gave a look at Void.

"Hey men," Ted said. "Before letting him go, kill him. I am sure he hasn't awakened his Ego yet. It would be troublesome if he came back for revenge. I can leave that to you all, right?"

"Haha. Don't worry. He will die with sister today." Jeffrey replied and Ted with a nod finally left the hut.

Then the four men exchanged smiles with each other and…

BANG!

They slammed Void's head on the hard ground.

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

All four men slammed Void's head on the hard ground continuously and now his whole face was disfigured.

Crimson color spread on Void and his eyes and nose weren't even visible anymore.

But his eyes were still open and they were only on Freya.

Seeing that Void was still breathing, two men held Void's right hand and two men held his left hand.

Then, at the same time…

CRUNCH!

They twisted his elbows to the opposite sides and Void's painful scream came out as a mere muffle under cloth.

Still, Void was alive. He was still breathing.

"Tch. Tenacious bastard. Let's break his legs now." Jeffrey said and like before, two men held Void's right leg and two men held his left leg.

Then, simultaneously…

CRACK!

They twisted Void's knees inside out and now Void's whole body was disfigured.

The four men finally let go of Void.

"Let's leave him here like this. He will die on his own." Jeffrey said and began wearing his clothes.

The other three men nodded and did the same.

They all wore their clothes back and Void with only one eye saw that these four men were also wearing the same plain black clothes like Ted.

The four men spared no glance at Void and Freya, and left the hut.

Void, however, was still alive.

He moved his tongue forward inside his mouth and finally the cloth came off from his mouth.

He stared at the exit of the hut even after the four men left.

"Co-come back… here." He uttered.

He crawled his way forward and reached closer to Freya.

He saw her mangled face and recalled the smile she gave at her last moments.

He also recalled her last words.

"Ho-w can I not hate… myself, Freya?" He said and broke into tears.

He held Freya's hand with his mangled hand, and cried his heart out.

"I am sorry. I am sorry. Sorry. Sorry. Freya. Forgive me. Forgive me. Don't hate me. I am weak. Sorry. Sorry."

He apologized continuously to Freya and with his utterly broken hands, he covered Freya's body with the dress she was wearing.

"I-I will… make them pa-y, Freya. I am going after them. Just.. you wait."

Void started crawling towards the outside and it took all his strength and endurance to even move one inch.

The pain was too much. His bones were sticking out of his body. Even the slightest movement bestowed pain like burning in fire.

Still, his willpower carried him outside his hut.

He looked at the sky and it was dark.

"They were here the whole day. Those bastardssss."

Void's anger knew no bounds. More than pain he felt anger.

He fully came outside his hut but…

"Ughhh! Ahngghh!" He coughed out blood in huge quantities and his bones shook all over the place.

Then the realization hit him—He was going to die.

He stopped moving and laid helpless on the ground just in front of his hut.

His face facing the sky and with his half open eyes, he did the same thing that every mortal Human does in need. The things Humans do as a last resort. At that moment, facing the sky, Void called for…

"God, help me." Void muttered. It took all his strength to even speak some words.

"Please, God, If you are real, if you exist, if you are something with ears… then please. Please. Please. Make those bastards pay. Give me something. Help me. Please for fucks sakeeee!!"

Void let out all his rage in his pleading. He wasn't even sure if there was something like God but he gave his all. He shouted loud to make sure his wish would tear the sky.

And... it did.

Water droplets fell on his face as his scream called for the rain. It was a sign that Void was heard.

Void showed a thin smile and with the same smile, filled with sorrow, the boy died.

And his wish, it was indeed heard.

To help Void, the Gods made a move. They fulfilled Void's last wish. To help Void…

"They sent me." Pablo spoke as with Void's death, the memories ended.

The pain inside his mind vanished as well.

"I see, Altor. That's what you meant. It's really bad. But again, this Seraphim of yours, it's not that different than Earth. But don't worry…" Pablo ran his fingers on his hairs and touched his chest.

"I'll take it from here."

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[[A/n : Art for Void Grief in comments.]]

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