Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil-Chapter 312: Too Gone To Be Healed

Pablo, Nike and the carriage driver, Jailer. They were inside a room of a General's mansion.

The room was situated on the top floor and it was not hidden by anything. Anyone could go inside and see the horror inside it.

Pablo kind of knew what was going on here but he wanted to hear the full story by the General's mouth himself.

"Sit." He said.

The General sat on his knees, on the floor.

Pablo kept his sword pointed at the General.

"Tell me what is going on here?"

The General raised his head, looking at Pablo.

"What do you think is going on here, Marshal?"

Pablo replied, "You like to torture women and have fun with them. You are a sadist."

"Exactly." The General smiled.

'He isn't afraid of me or my blade. He is too gone to be healed.'

"Why are you doing this out in the open? You should have chosen a basement." Pablo said.

"Heh. I am not afraid of being found out. Some military men already know about this place and they come here themselves some time."

'Of course.'

Pablo glanced at the driver who was still mourning the loss of his wife.

"You like to see people in pain, right? How do you find all these women?"

"I target the weak and poor. They are for the use of us rich people. I call them here under the pretense of work like being a maid or a cook, then I capture them and bring them here."

"Then? What do you do after getting hold of them?"

"I tie one woman to that bed and split her stomach open, slightly, just to make them bleed and then I fuck them. The other captive women watch it and I tell them they will be next. They live everyday in fear of their turn. Hahaha. After I am done with a woman, I deepen that cut on their stomach and see their insides coming out of their bodies. Ahh. Just thinking about it makes me hard."

"These captive women. For how many days have they been watching you doing these things?"

The General's eyes found a sharp glint and while flashing a smile, he said :

"One month."

'No wonder their eyes look dead. They have been seeing this for a whole month.'

"His wife and daughter didn't come home for five days. When did they started working here?"

The General kept his smile.

"Five days ago."

"So you made them your victims on the very first day they arrived here?"

"Yes. They looked delicious, you see. And his daughter was a virgin as well. Too bad she died yesterday. That's the problem with young girls. They just can't handle it."

The General said all that as if he was saying some deep shit. He had no remorse on his face.

'What kind of childhood did he have to become so twisted?' Pablo wondered.

"His childhood doesn't matter. He is unforgivable. He committed crimes and he should be punished for that." Cupid chimed in. She had gathered courage to enter the room without vomiting. Hena was still outside though.

'No, Angel. He must have seen something that made him this way. After all, I wasn't always a criminal as well.'

Cupid sighed. "So you will listen to his childhood now?"

'As if. I was just wondering.'

Pablo proceeded with the questions.

"What do you do with the dead bodies?"

"I feed their bodies to my pets and then I tie the next woman on that bed."

"How long have you been doing this?"

"As soon as I became a General. I got power and I used them to fulfill my wishes. So for twenty years I have been doing this."

"How can someone like you become a General? How did you get such a position? And why do you have such a wish anyway?"

The General grinned. "So many questions."

"Answer."

"Well, I gave some women and money to the higher ups of the military and they gave me this post. Everyone is a pervert, Marshal. And this wish of mine came from my father. He used to have fun with my sister. He told me women are only for that. I am just continuing his legacy. You can also take as many bitches you want from me."

Cupid's brows shot up.

'See? His father made him this way. He was sleeping with his own daughter. What can you expect from the son of such a man.'

Cupid said nothing. She had nothing to say.

Pablo then turned his head at the prisoners of the General. They were still naked and tied. Flashy hadn't returned with some clothes yet.

Pablo could untie them but they would surely pounce on the General before Pablo could finish his questions.

"They are malnourished. I don't want them." Pablo rejected the General's offer.

"Give me one month and I will give you whatever type you like."

"How?"

"It seems you don't know, Marshal. Most of the people in the world are poor and beggars. They would do anything for money. I have killed thousands of women and I always find new ones again. No one cares about them."

"I see. You said people from the military also come here for fun?"

"Yes. Often. In fact, one is coming today."

"Does any Abyssal Butcher come here?" Pablo asked and this was the question he wanted to ask. If the General supplies free fuck then there was a chance those five rapists also choose this place since they were so eager to do such things.

The General answered :

"Yes."

Pablo's ears perked up.

"Who?"

The General smiled.

"I think you want to know about them pretty badly. I can negotiate my way out of here then."

Pablo clenched his jaw.

He dropped down to the general's eye level.

"You don't know who you are talking to, pig. All this shit you have been doing doesn't even come close to what I have done."

The General shook his head.

"Have you ever raped someone?"

Pablo went silent. Someone like him always had an appropriate answer to every question including this question as well.

"No."

"Then I win."

Pablo stood up. The general was messed up in the head. He had given in to all his desires.

"I don't want any answer anymore. You told me one military man is coming here today and that will suffice."

Pablo removed his sword from in front of the General's face and looked at Nike.

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"Give me that." He said.

Nike handed the thing that Pablo asked for.

"Bhaha.. Are you afraid, Marsh-"

UCKK!

The General couldn't speak further as Pablo shoved a shoe inside his mouth.

It was one of the same shoes that a prisoner woman had in her mouth.

"Jailor," Pablo called the carriage driver.

He didn't listen.

"Jailor!" Pablo yelled.

The driver jolted and finally looked at Pablo.

"Take your wife's dead body home. Cry there. Your daughter is also dead. So cry for both of them if that's all that you want to do."

"No! I won't go anywhere without killing him!"

"How do you want to kill him?"

"In the worst way possible."

Pablo smiled. He wanted to hear that from Jailor as in such things…

"You'll need my expertise then."

Pablo was a master.

Jailor stood up, resting his dead wife on the wall.

He then came towards Pablo and stood in front of the General.

"Boss. I got some clothes!" Flashy returned as well.

"Don't give them to the Women yet." Pablo said.

"Why?" Flashy asked.

"They can't wear it because their hands and legs are tied. I only made Nike to remove the shoes from their mouths."

"Then let's untie them."

"Not yet. They will kill this man before I could even do something to him."

"Okay."

"And call Hena here. She can't hide from such things. She will see them often."

Flashy nodded and went to call Hena.

After ten seconds, she arrived, covering her nose. The smell of rotten flesh was too much for her.

As Hena entered, the General's eyes fell on her and he began panting.

'This guy is about to die and he is still getting excited seeing girls.'

"Kill him!" The driver shouted.

"Flashy and Nike, hold the General's hands and legs." Pablo ordered his slaves.

They both obliged and did as told.

Pablo looked at the driver. "Remove his clothes."

The driver listened and removed all the clothes the General was wearing. The man was naked now just like the other women.

"Now?" The driver asked.

"Tie him to the bed of course."

The driver liked where this was going and with the help of Nike and Flashy, they tied the fat General on the metal bed.

Now they were standing in front of him and everything of the General was visible.

'He is still excited. His eyes aren't leaving Hena. Must be the first time he saw a beautiful girl. Well, I can't have that.'

Pablo swung Colt.

Cupid, Flashy, Nike, Hena and the driver, didn't expect Pablo to do that.

Their faces contorted in pain just by watching what Pablo did.

He used his sword… to cut the General's sword altogether.