When the Galaxy Wept
Evan suddenly raised his head and looked at her because of her struggle, and he easily encircled her and pulled her into his arms! Emerald didn’t dare to move when she was so close to him. Her whole body was trembling because she was really scared. After a few minutes, Evan finally stopped sucking her blood. He looked at her with her in his arms and pressed on her wound, which wasn’t deep, and quickly stopped bleeding. He stuck out his tongue to lick off the blood on the corner of his mouth. Emerald believed that he must be a psycho, so she didn’t dare to irritate him with words or moves. “Your blood is very sweet.” He sniffed and said, “Your body is also sweet. Why?” How should Emerald know? She answered calmly, “I have type O blood. You can try other people’s type O blood.” Evan Silas stared at her and suddenly smiled. “Maybe this is the special part of humans. I like your blood.” He suddenly lifted her by her waist and walked to the bed. “What do you want to do?” Emerald was frightened, “I’m still pregnant!”. He grabbed both her hands and pressed her onto the bed. “Don’t move.” He looked at her coldly, “Or I’ll kill your child.” Emerald froze. He stood by the bed and looked at her. Suddenly he reached out his hand and touched her hair and her cheek. Emerald watched him touch her skin, feeling numb. When his hand stopped on her belly, Emerald suddenly panicked and gently grabbed his hand, “Please...”He looked at her, and his hand kept sliding down. Emerald found out that there was no lust in his eyes and his moves. It seemed that he only wanted to confirm her shape and tactility. After he touched her feet, he stood up calmly. Then he stared at her for a few seconds and turned around to go. “What did you do to Patrick Lewis?” Emerald asked in a trembling voice. He stood still, turned around, and walked back to her. “Do you know how to be my pet?” He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her soft chin. Emerald ground her teeth and kept silent. “Do what I tell you to do, and you will survive.” He looked at her belly, “Your husband and your child will, too.” Evan Silas left the room, and it was dark outside. Emerald lay in the bed like a corpse, her back getting wet. Fortunately, she was still alive. He didn’t hurt her, and her child was still fine. But what should she do? Where was Patrick? Was he furious that she disappeared? Did Evan Silas hurt him? Was he safe? Patrick, where are you? She didn’t want him to save her like yesterday because this was the base camp of the machine men. Chances were that he could die even though he led the mercenaries to counterattack. She couldn’t believe that Evan Silas wanted to keep her as a pet. While Emerald was worried about Patrick in the mansion of Evan Silas, he was shackled and taken by a group of metal men to the Central Square in Freedom City in the twilight. Kahlil was sitting in front of him. He said in a low voice, “Don’t worry. You have to suffer a little. We have to give a warning to humans because you have killed too many machine men. But guarantee that you will live on.” Patrick was wearing a dirty uniform with black and gray stains on his face. However, he looked peaceful, as if he was still in the command center directing his soldiers. He looked at Kahlil, “Thank you for saving my wife yesterday.” Kahlil smiled awkwardly, “It was a stupid idea of Doyle to kill the pregnant women, and Evan Silas had already killed him. We want benefits instead of a strong fighter just like you.” Patrick just looked at him lightly. The car stopped, and Patrick was taken down. Since the citizens were notified in advance, almost all of them gathered in the square. There were tens of crucifixes as tall as two humans in the center of the square. Except for the first one, all the crucifixions had a man tied to them. Patrick was tied up to the crucifix, looking calm. He turned right and looked at Malcolm, who seemed to be in a coma with his head down and his chest bleeding. “Yesterday,” Kahlil held a communicator and said to thousands of people in a solemn voice, “The Commander of the mercenary, Patrick Lewis, led over 50 people to rob the fighters of the Empire and attack the First Hospital of Freedom City. They killed about twenty machine officers and soldiers. This behavior will never be forgiven in the Empire and Galaxy Eternity. According to the twenty-fourth term of Colonization Law and the one-hundred-and-forty-third term of Criminal Law of the Alliance, the military court has made a trial for him. Today, we will carry out the sentence. We hope that you can take a lesson, obey the Criminal Law, and give up the rebellion against the Alliance. As long as you obey the rules, you will be safe. However, if anyone tries to rebel against the machine man, not only will he be punished like Patrick Lewis, his family and friends will also be killed.” The people on the square fell into silence after Kahlil announced the sentence of Patrick. Then there was an uproar in the square. Over a hundred machine men raised the guns in their arms and pointed them at these people. Someone cried and shouted, “Commander, Commander!” Someone also shouted, “He just wanted to save those pregnant women!” However, most of the people were just discussing, “He was the one who fought with the machine men! He shouldn’t rebel against them. It will only get us in trouble!” Others agreed, “You’re right! He was the one who lost the war and surrendered! Why didn’t he just win the war at the beginning?” Tied to the crucifix, Patrick slowly raised his head and saw the citizens who were near him. They seemed frightened when he looked them in the eye. Patrick was amused at their reactions. He knew what Evan Silas wanted to do.On the day of the negotiation, Evan Silas promised not to kill Patrick, with Kahlil pointing a gun at him. Now he punished Patrick in front of the citizens to strike him and destroy the people’s hope for the rebellion. Compared to killing him and making him a hero, this could make the people more disappointed.
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