Winter_Iris

Issac Zaid, a psychiatrist that has risen in popularity over the fact that, whoever enters his clinic, comes out feeling like 'all the negativity of their life was sucked away'. 

No one knows anything about this man, not even his closest friend, Soren Usoro, who has been trying to find out more about his friend by exchanging numbers with his one night stands but they always disappear the day after they were with him. 

It did not help that Issac is sometimes covered in bruises and injuries that looked too severe for him to have survived them or the fact that, under his eyepatch, is nothing but an almost empty socket and something glistening in the darkness.

What could he be hiding? And why is he not dead from his sugar consumption yet? Five whole cakes a day is not a healthy diet! 

"Issac! Put that abomination down!"

"Sorry, did you want some honey-dipped, chocolate-coated strawberry cheesecake with sprinkles, cherries and coconut shavings, Soren? You can have a bite. I am not sharing the whipped cream topping though." 

"I DON'T WANT IT!!!"

Forge of Shadows

"O-oh," Royce said, getting hit across the head by Grant. "Ouch! What was that for??"

"Do you think I don't know that?" he hissed, turning to Issac. "I am sorry."

"I can't understand the concern," Issac said shrugging. "But I can testify on her character. She was like a mother to me, I do regret not making it quick enough.

"But I was able to save one person, so that is fine."

"Don't forget, you saved me too," Jadin said lazily, pointing to the man. "I still owe you for that, Issac."

"It seems you are saving people left and right," Jeris said, grinning at Issac, this time it is with a lesser amount of suspicions. "Now, I am sure there is something you want from Clause. After what you told me. Am I wrong?"

"You are not," Issac answered truthfully. "I want to take a bit of the boy's blood and some DNA."

Flashback