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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