Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

Pablo sat crossed legged on the stage.

Everyone saw it and they all got the message.

Only the slaves were currently fighting and even if they faced death, Pablo wouldn't move an inch.

The slaves knew that too.

There were only seven of them and one hundred and two people were standing around them, waiting for the fight to finally start.

Bush wasn't there as he was still sleeping soundly on the hard ground as if it was a mattress.

Flashy, Draxus, Gerald, Sera, Hena and Nike were also among the spectators.

Nike and Hena motivated and cheered for their fellow slaves but Draxus told them not to do that as it might distract them.

The two soldiers understood that so they stayed silent and only hoped for their friends to come out alive from this.

Despite so many people standing around the slaves, they still made sure to leave space for Pablo to watch each one of them. No one blocked their Marshal's sight.

Sera was only looking at Pablo though. She couldn't care less about the slaves. She was only standing around them because what if these criminals leaped and started attacking Pablo when he wasn't looking?

That's why if that happened, she would stop the criminals and get praised by Pablo once more. Of course, she had assigned Andrezj to watch out for the criminals because, well, her eyes were only focused on Pablo so she wasn't even watching the criminals to protect Pablo from them in the first place. It was all on the male Angel.

Pablo would have laughed or might have got angry at Sera because she was protecting him. That too, from some criminals. If she had known the true works of Pablo she would have said sorry to Pablo for even thinking like this.

Nevertheless, Pablo was only focused on the seven slaves and that's when he saw a girl making a move.

This girl was Melon.

She had big breasts that's why Pablo named her that and the criminal in front of her was a white bearded man. He had black teeth and only four hairs on his head.

The criminal's face screamed that he was a pervert who wouldn't even mind defiling the ashes of a woman.

His eyes never left Melon's chest and that's when Pablo's gaze fell at the place where he regretted.

Pablo saw the pants of the criminal and there was a tent on it.

The man was hard.

No wonder Melon felt scared to look at him.

Pablo averted his gaze and fixed it only on Melon.

The girl wasn't trembling anymore like before and she had some confidence now. If Bush could do it then she could too. She just has to focus on surviving. And also, Nike had used his brain, so she had to use her brain too. If she combined both of these things, she might pull this off. She might win the fight.

That's why she began racing her mind.

She scanned the criminal from head to toe, which she regretted because her eyes also fell on the same place as Pablo.

She had seen that before Pablo but she felt disgusted every time she saw it.

Nevertheless, with this she understood one thing and she decided to gamble on it.

She had two daggers in her hand, she had chosen them as her weapons. When she was a slave in Quintus, her sellers had taught him how to cut vegetables day and night out. They wanted to promote her as a slave who could also cook.

That's why she had experience with knives but since the knives weren't present in the ground to be chosen as weapons, she chose the closest thing that resembled knives.

The criminal in front of her remained in the same spot, just drooling and licking his lips just by imagining his hands and face on Melon's body.

That's when Melon did something that made everyone raise their brows.

The girl raised both of her hands to her side.

She stood like a scarecrow in a field.

Pablo found it interesting and he liked the idea of Melon. Apart from Pablo, no one else even figured that Melon had an idea in the first place.

Only Pablo saw it and he would see how it would play out.

The criminal was also taken aback by that move from Melon. He was taken back enough to remove his gaze from her boobs to her face.

His black teeth, which were visible before because he constantly had a lewd smile on his lips, were not visible anymore. His survival instinct took place. He had attacked girls who could do nothing to protect themselves. One such girl was in front of him at the moment as she had no Ego as well. She couldn't fight at all. That's why he was all smiles.

But now that she spread her arms, the criminal was double thinking. He would never go to a place where he could be hurt. He was afraid of pain. He doesn't like it. He would never fight someone who could fight back. He didn't attack Melon for all this time simply because the girl had daggers with her. He was really afraid of getting hurt.

Of course, the girls he molested fought back but he only suffered some bites and nail scratches. He never suffered anything harmful. Heck, he never even bled.

He was a cautious man after all.

That's why he wondered why the girl spread her arms all of a sudden.

But before he could ask the girl, the girl answered herself.

"You want to touch me, right? Come and do that. I won't do anything."

Everyone's brows shot up.

Melon said that and she said all that with a smile.

The criminal was even more taken aback. Of course he got harder when he thought of doing anything he wanted with Melon. But he must keep his rationality, he must not get out of control.

But the next moment…

"I don't even have my daggers anymore. I have no Ego. I don't know how to fight. My only choice is to surrender. You can have your way with me… master~"

Melon showed a bright smile while jumping to make them bounce and her words and actions acted like magnets that made the criminal dash towards the girl like a monkey running towards a banana.

Like a rabbit towards its mate.

Also…

Like a moth running towards flame.