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

"Wait, that means-" Emery turned to Raymond, eyes sparking before he ran to him, jumping on him. Somehow, Raymond caught him. "Big brother Raymond!"

"I am not your big brother," Raymond mumbled, still holding the boy carefully, to make sure he does not fall from his grip.

"You don't have to be shy! I will be calling you big brother from now on!"

The moment Emery said this, Raymond and Clause made eye contact and Clause stepped back from him.

"I am not going to call you that." He said bitterly.

"Alright. Alright." Issac clapped his hands, grabbing their attention once again. "Now that we have that out of the way, we can all go to sleep, right? We can talk more tomorrow."

"You say that, but were know that you are the one who will not be able to sleep." Clause said, making Issac pause in his tracks. "And this came suddenly, I doubt we will be able to either."

Bright