56. Mr. Void.~DelmundoThe time I spent on the helicopter was slow as the day dragged on. What happened to me on the yacht as it moved through the waters proved my worst fears.I was in so much misery and overwhelmed by this pure rage that would not go away.I waited on the shore by sitting on the dead log far from the waters and folded my arms. This was before my copter arrived on the island. I had been slowly walking with Pamela beside me.During my hypnosis, Croft had unknowingly released a lock my father had put somewhere in my psyche. It was why I wanted to go back and it was not just to see my mother.It was to put the lock back in place so all hell would not break loose. Back at the Manor, I saw fear in the eyes of Croft as she refused to take me back to my subconscious.Yesterday got me thinking about what she told me back in her secret therapy room. It took me a while to grasp what she had said due to how disoriented I was from reliving my childhood trauma all over again.It
The Tale of Mr. Void. ~Delmundo It all started in junior high school. It was where my blackouts began. I had always been given a wide berth anytime I was in school because of who my father was. I had enrolled in a privately funded high school for kids with criminal parents. Children who came from a prominent family were schooled here because they were targets. Thanks to the Father of the Year, I was on a bounty list before I could even crawl. I was born condemned and judged before I even had time to defend myself. Mine was not a fair life. High school was a love-and-hate relationship. I loved how anonymous I was but hated being picked on. The first blackout happened in recess. I was fifteen and this son of a wealthy human trafficker kept giving me hell. I would go home to a cold-hearted father with facial wounds and scars only to get more punished. I could not even remember the boy's name but I could vividly remember how terrified his eyes were as he gaped at me in fe
The Other Side of Him. ~ Pamela I was sure that Stephan knew something was up. It was the only way that I could justify his little outburst earlier. He was unto me but he had no idea what I knew. Elizabeth had looked so scared when she last spoke to me on that cursed island. She had slipped a small flash drive into my hand and warned me. "Be careful of Stephan...he is hiding something and it's not safe to be around him, Run away as far as you can, what I saw... it is not something that I can explain," She had whispered fearfully to me. In the few days that I had spent with the Crofts, I learned that they were fearless women but the look Elizabeth gave me was a scared and pensive one. "My mother has set something locked away in his head free and I am afraid of what Stephan or whoever he is could be capable of," Elizabeth told me. By then, my heart had begun to beat at a fast rate and her fear was contagious. "Watch it in secret, it's for your eyes only, Stephan must not s
the other side of him ii. ~pamelamy heart beat so heavily in my chest as i listened with rapt attention and apprehension to the video playing. my intake of breath deepened and i asked myself if i would ever know peace ever again. i had no idea what to expect from any of these things i was involved in.sometimes, i even asked myself how i got involved in them in the first place. i should have never given dating a chance. now all these things felt as if i had gotten myself too deep withincould i ever be free? could i ever truly escape? would he get over me? should he let me gsadly, they could only remain questions until i started taking actions as well as taking charge of my lifi had no idea if minerva had escaped from my closet or if stephan wherever he was had noticed my absence from my room. i could only pray that none of my fears had manifested and turned into the demons that haunted m"this video is for your eyes only pamela, if others see it, it might spell doom for stepha
60. Blood and Rock. ~Delmundo I said nothing for a while as I looked at the screen of my late father's PC. He had been very meticulous when he was investigating the council. I looked at the screen once again and began to memorize. The Underground Council was headed by twelve people known as the Royal Twelve or RT for short. Then there was a hundred council members in total and I knew where they lived and who they fucked. I wondered how my father could accumulate so much information without being caught. There were a lot of things that I did not know about Thaddeus Delmumdo and he was even more mysterious now that he was dead. "I wonder what he had to go through to get all this," Georgia said as she perused the screen carefully. "What is the plan boss? We know where they live," Frank said eagerly. I could hear the excited tremor in his voice as he spoke. He could not wait to use his guns. "We can not go to the houses of hundreds of people just to kill them, it will bring too
61. The other side of him III. ~PAMELAI could not believe what I was watching but it was real and I had gone numb with fear. I tried to mentally play it down but I was on the brink of losing my mind. There was another person in Stephan's head and he was out of his cage. If Stephan was bad then this one has got to be evil. I was not judging yet but from the little I watched Mr. Void's personality, I could tell he did not give a flying fuck about anything except for Stephan. "You seem to know Stephan very well, Mr. Void," Circe said trying to keep the conversation ongoing. "I have always been with him, Croft, protecting him from the world, I am the reason he has stayed alive since he was a child," Mr. Void proclaimed. I did not know why he would not clean away the blood trickling out of his nose. His face glistened with sweat and his shirt was heavily moist with perspiration. "Why do you think he needs protection from Pamela?" Circe asked. Mr. Void glared at the camera before
62. The Rival. ~ DelmundoCustomers had begun to enter The Flamin' Joe. The owner was a man who went by the name of Joe Flamingo. He was white-haired, big-boned, and had a small scar on his upper lip, giving him a slight permanent sneer. He was a veteran in the army who had done three tours and was honorably discharged by the military due to the injury he sustained on his last mission. A Somalian child soldier had blown himself up and old Joe was near the explosion. He had been lucky enough to have survived. Now he worked for me as my arms dealer. We were not friends but we were good allies and we did business together. I supplied him with weapons and he sold them to the highest bidder. He also dealt with getting me information. "Do you have any idea why they attacked this territory?" I asked. The smell of cigarettes was already in the air. "I believe that your friends were behind and they used this gang to keep their hands clean," Joe answered. I knew he was referring to the
63. A Deadly Dinner. ~Delmundo Georgia laid out the finest of my suits and a new phone because I disposed of the one I had earlier when I was on Circe's island. A burner phone had only an hour before it was obsolete. I did not have any desire to lay my eyes on Pamela just yet, I was afraid that seeing her might derail me from my mission. I put on my suit and black Italian leather shoes and left the house. Frank was already on his way to get the explosive from Joe and all I had to do for now was go for a dinner date with my ex who just tried to have me killed. All the women in my life had a knack for wanting to take my life. I got into my car and started the engine. I put it in reverse and drove backward before turning and exiting my compound. I drove at high speed not caring about the cops. I owned them in this part of the city because it was my territory. I looked at tin rearview mirror and suspected that a car was on my tail. I was already a person of interest since my father