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Chapter 193: The Demon\'s Past 1

It was from a beautiful lady around 25 years old. Clad in a white-colored maid uniform, and a wrapper tied around her waist. She looked at the silver-haired boy in front of her as she bent to the ground and gave him a deep hug before kissing his forehead.

“Be back soon, Quinn. And don’t cause any trouble in school, ok? I’ll be sad if you do that…” She said drawing a saddened expression on the boy’s face but it soon disappeared replaced with the once again cheerful smile.

Reluctantly breaking through from her hug the boy ran out of the house as he quickly scurried off to the high tower that could be seen in the distance.

Quinn moved rapidly through the family grounds, his happy smile never once leaving him. Everyone he met on the way, he greeted and he got back very cheerful and prideful smiles from them too.

The place was the 3rd-grade settlement for the clan and belonged to the slaves and minor workers of the family.

The familiar rusty dark gate could be seen just ten meters away, and he sighted the guards who were stopping the people and asking something before they exited but he soon rushed past it, without the guards stopping. They simply allowed him to leave.

It was due to some reason Quinn never understood but he never complained, not like he was the one to complain about anything

20 minutes later…

A sweat-drenched boy could be seen, hands on his laps, in front of the large silver-colored gates were the three huge words:

Voidspace Genius Institute…

Taking a deep breath in to stabilize himself, Quinn stood upright before slowly walking towards the gate.

At the side was a burly, dark-haired man who glanced at him with a raised eyebrow, his eyes flashing with disdain before the gate slowly opened as Quinn quickly scurried in.

Even till now, he is still amazed at at how the man can open and close the door of his will. It was like the door was his pet that could be controlled without talking.

Entering the school where hundreds of kids could be seen, Quinn slowly walked through the corridors, and he drew quite the gaze from the students who whispered something behind him before erupting in laughter, but Quinn never paid it any mind. He was already used to it.

After months of coming to the school, he finally understood why they always mocked him and that was due to his strange silver hair. That made him easily distinguishable even among hundreds of crowds.

What he didn’t understand was why he was mocked due to that as he knew all others with the same silver hair were treated with respect and even like gods.

He was the only anomaly.

Finally arriving in front of the door with the words,”Grade 2B”, written at its top.

He heaved a sigh of relief before pushing the door open.

Immediately he was assaulted by the sounds of hundreds of murmurs which soon quieted down upon his arrival, followed by boisterous laughter and paper flying towards him from all sides.

It was like they all were already expecting him judging from how easily they brought out the papers but Quinn didn’t mind as they never even caused the slightest of pain to him making him ignore it as he headed towards the farthest corner of the classroom before taking his seat.

Bringing out his bag pack, he brought out a duster, before beginning to clean off the thousands of words written on the table in different inks.

He never bothered reading it as there was no need to, they all pointed at the same word,

BASTARD!

Slowly wiping off the inkstaines, the door slowly opened with a creak drawing the attention of everyone and soon two figures slowly entered the class.

Dressed In a silver-colored shirt and trousers that seemed to retract the light in the classroom, their neatly made silver hair glowed like stars as their chest and head were raised high and their arrogant gaze passed throughout the entirety of the classroom which was deadly silent.

The duo slowly made their way forward amidst the jealous and respectful gaze of the others.

Quinn knew who they were, they were the ‘king’ of the classroom. The sons of the Voidspace Patriarch himself, Raze and Nexus.

Immediately a fatty quickly walked out with a fawning smile on his face, as he tried closing in on the duo.

“Hello Nexus. Your robes seemed to be glowing an even brighter light today. It must cost…”

Plam

The sound of huge lips being grabbed rang through the class as one of the duo, the shorter one and slightly darker, held the fatty’s lips before dragging it which extended out like flexible rubber.

“Lalala, quiet…”

The boy said with a bored expression as he suddenly released the lips causing them to retract as the fatty was sent rolling backwards from the force.

The sound of footsteps ringing through the tiled floor once again continued but small simple sounds were breaking the melody.

And the duo directed their irritated gaze toward the far corner of the classroom where a silver-haired boy was busy scrubbing away the ink on his desks without a care in the world.

Immediately, their irritated expression became even more evident as both brothers looked at each other, their irritation disappearing followed by a sinister smirk lining their faces.

They immediately continued walking but didn’t stop at the two empty seats, twice larger than the regular students’ seats that were in the middle of the class but instead moved towards the scrubbing boy.

The entire classroom immediately directed their attention toward them as they prepared themselves for the movie that would soon unfold

A movie no matter how many times never bore them at all.

“Hmm, Hmmm…”

Quinn suddenly heard the sound as he raised his head to look at the boys.

“No this is my seat, yours is over there…”