Pimple's opponent was running towards him like a rabid dog.
The thirteen year old slave was shit scared and was also running away from the bald man.
All the other soldiers were watching him and the slave decided to use them.
He changed his trajectory and ran straight towards them.
The soldiers laughed at him for this but he didn't give a fcuk. He wanted to live and he would do anything for it.
Fortunately, his luck acted at that moment as by sheer coincidence he came near Draxus.
Draxus also wasted no time and put his hand around the slave as if he was a friend.
Pimple thought the criminal captured him but when he looked, he heaved a sigh of relief as it was his master's right hand man—Draxus Maverick.
But he had no time to waste so he decided to make Draxus leave him.
Just then though, Draxus brought his mouth closer to Pimple's ear and Pablo saw his lips moved.
No one could hear it, heck, no one even saw it.
