"Woman is a power."
"Can’t believe you are praising won." Cupid comnted.
’What? I am not a misogynist. I have killed won the sa way I have killed n. I do no discrimination.’
"Yeah. Yeah." Cupid shook her head. "Every ti I talk with you, you involve the talk of killing. Do you not know anything else?"
’Forget about that, Angel. Tell this, is her guardian Angel with her?’ Pablo asked.
"Yes. Andrezj is with her. He is her guardian Angel after all."
’I told you to call him Andre. No need to take his full na.’ Pablo reminded Cupid.
"Right. Your real na was Andrezj too. I get it."
Pablo ignored her and he also ignored Sera’s gaze as well. She was a girl in love so she would keep staring at Pablo.
As ti went on, guests beca less and less but Pablo was still waiting for soone to co.
’Jefferey, Koni, Whitey, Dillinger and Ted. I rember their nas and faces, kid. Don’t worry. They will receive ten tis more pain than they gave your sister.’
After five more minutes, no upcoming guest was visible. No one was coming anymore.
’Is that all? No one will co from the Abyssal Butchers?’
Pablo and the other candidates turned their heads towards the stage. They all wanted to know the next thing.
"Everyone, have patience." Diablo spoke. "All the guests have arrived but sothing is still left."
"What?" Everyone asked.
Diablo smiled. "Chief Guests."
’Of course.’ Pablo understood. ’People from that division must be the chief guests.’
"Please welco…" Diablo shouted and spread his arms.
"Three generals of our Scouting Division and five mbers from…"
Diablo paused and this ti, even Graham joined him in the announcent.
"The Abyssal Butchers Division."
GASP!
Everyone gasped.
Even the guests who have arrived gasped as well.
"Five mbers from that division are coming?"
"Is this for real?"
"That division is known for their bloodlust."
"Today just beca the most serious day since we have co here."
Everyone knew about the Abyssal Butchers division. They were being studied at the academies. Their stories were famous all around Seraphim. That division was the dark side of the military. What the military couldn’t do in the open, Abyssal Butchers division does that with their chest bulked up. Each mber of that division was a degenerate. Each mber of that division was nothing but Evil.
Everyone instantly jerked their heads at the entrance of the garden. No one cared about the three Generals who were also coming. They all just wanted to see the five n from the Abyssal Butchers.
Even the Guests were focused on the entrance. They too wanted to see those five n.
After a few seconds, so people were visible and there were only three.
As soon as everyone saw that, they lost interest. The three people weren’t from the Abyssal Butchers. They were Generals from the Scouting division.
The three Generals entered the garden and no one paid them any heed.
Pablo saw their uniforms and they were purple.
But what stood out most on them were the badges on their uniforms.
All three of them had four badges on them.
’The badges must be showing their rank of a General. I have yet to find out many things here.’
Pablo made a ntal note but all his focus was still on the upcoming chief guests.
The three Generals didn’t seem to mind the lack of welco for them as they took their seats in the second last row.
The Generals were also a big deal but they couldn’t compete with the Abyssal Butchers division.
Five more seconds passed and the ti finally ca.
Five people were seen coming towards the garden and only one glance was enough for everyone to tell that they were the real deal.
They were still very far but their pitch black uniform was still visible.
No one blinked and waited patiently for those five to arrive.
They were walking slowly and it took them ten minutes to finally arrive at the tal gate of the garden.
Clad in black uniform and a mask on the face, they were oozing mystery.
’Not yet. Not now, kid. Calm down.’
Pablo’s hands and legs twitched continuously. The mont he saw the five n, his body beca violent.
Pablo kept it under control. One wrong move and he would pose a bundle of problems for himself.
While controlling his body, Pablo paid attention to the uniform of those five n.
Unlike the previous military n and the Generals, there were no badges and dals on their uniforms. And that confused Pablo.
’If they don’t have any badges and all then how do they get identified? I an, only wearing black clothes shouldn’t be proof of their identity. If that is the case then anyone can wear black clothes and pretend they are from Abyssal Butchers. There must be sothing else.’
Pablo raced his mind for answers but he couldn’t. Half of his attention was being consud to control his body.
It was urging him to attack the five people. It wanted revenge as fast as possible.
’Calm down. Not yet. No matter how badly you want it. I will not do it right now. And that’s final.’ Pablo made himself clear and surprisingly, he stopped twitching as well.
’Good boy.’
Pablo would find more about the Abyssal Butchers if he went deeper inside the military. For now, he just observed the five mbers.
"What are the chances that these five were the one who raped your sister?" Cupid asked but Pablo clenched his jaw.
’How many tis do I have to tell you that she is not my sister? I am doing it for my own body.’
"Fine."
’And they are not those rapists. One was taller and skinny, one was fat, one was muscular, one was only skinny and one was short. And these five don’t match their criteria. Heck, I can’t even tell if they are all n or won. However, this body of mine wants to kill these five anyway but I am better than that.’
"Alright. Do what you want." Cupid stopped talking and Pablo was glad.
He watched the five mbers and they finally walked towards the seats.
The seating arrangent was rather odd.
All the guests who arrived before the special ones were seated at the right side of the circle and these special guests went to sit on the left side of the circle.
And only the three Generals and five mbers of Abyssal Butchers were on that side.
"So, now that the special guests have arrived as well. Let’s do this shit." Diablo spoke again and in his usual loud manner, he hollered :
"Let’s make so heads roll."
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