Phantom Ascendant: Echoes of Reality

Friday morning (9am)

"..119, 120."

A sweaty Isaac is spotted at the nearby gym doing pullups fluently with grace of a monkey.

His muscles clenched and bulged every time he pulls his torso up.

The sweat dripped through his chiseled and and hard rock chest. Standing at height of 181cm tall with an extremely shredded physique, Isaac was born to be a female killer.

"H-Hey, are you busy?" A hottie in thigt spandex pants that revealed her cameltoe and tight as as well as her black sports bra that hid barely nothing stepped into his field of sight.

"No I'm watching a movie, of course I'm busy lady." Isaac bluntly replied with a sarcastic voice, drawing a cute gasp from the blonde chick.

"Oh, s-sorry, my bad." She hastily walked away in embarrassment. This is the 8th girl who had showed up before him for random shitty reasons.

"Hello, I'm new here. Can you coach me?" A brunette walked up to Isaac who calmly adjusted the weights.

"Go ask the receptionist..."

"Like I said... I'm new here, so I don't have anybody to talk to much less know anywhere." She spoke annoyingly.

"Entrance, left hallway, the big sign by the obvious huge desk where you applied for you membership... And your telling me you don't know where the receptionist desk is?" Isaac paused as he stared deep into her eyes, stunning her by his beautiful eyes and perfect face.

"UH-HUH."

'damn, I knew he was hot through his physique... But this is just way too much.' Her thoughts flying. By the time she snapped out of her thoughts, Isaac was nowhere to be found.

"Dammit! Could've gotten his number this time!" She spoke as she grits her teeth in frustration.

The way she mentioned 'this time' you'll have your suspicion high on her... She is no way a new member as she had been her over 3 months now.

And within that three months, she had changed hairstyles and outfits as well as looks just to get Isaac's number, but no matter her approach, Isaac just seemed like a fruit in a very tall tree, out of reach.

"Damn girl..." Isaac cursed under his breath as he walked out the gym with his usual earpiece in his ear.

(Sir, she indeed is weird. Her heart signatures was especially high, particularly in her crotch regi-)

"Dammit Brick, no more!" Isaac complained as he calmly walks into the distance.

♪I take a look at my enormous penis♪

♪and my trouble started melting away~♪

*Click*

Isaac hurriedly picked the call, avoiding eye contyfrom the accusing gazes of the residents nearby.

'Damn you Brick! I told you to change my ringtone!!'

"Hello? Isaac, is that you?"

Isaac paused, immediately recognizing the voice filled with deep and dreadful disdain.

This voice was non other than his Evil archenemy... Rodolph, his Uncle.

Isaac's knuckles turned white as he clenched his fist so hard, he needs something to vent this seething anger and frustration.

"Yes Uncle." Isaac spoke with a 'happy' voice as he tamed his emotions. To his Uncle, he was just a naive, innocent boy who dropped out of collage due to financial struggles... But Isaac had just created this facade of himself to deliver a more goresome blow as his final revenge.

'I'll take away everything you loved... With no hesitation.'

"How does it feel to be kicked out of your 'own' school?" His Uncle asked with a chuckle. The clear disdain in his sentence was as bright as Pink paint.

Taking this man down was no joke.

His connections was as solid as century old oak tree. Dealings with not just average business men, but high grade cartels and drug lords. His foot firmly set in the underworld of the Atlanta City and beyond.

The guts he has to use Isaac's parents wealth and resources to establish such tainted and corrupted cash flow and connections...

"I don't get why I was 'kicked out', there's got to be a mistake somewhere-"

"You are that mistake YOU PIECE OF SH*T!! The distance between the room and a nearby local pharmacy was not far!! I still don't understand why they brought you to this world!!!" The harsh wording of his uncle spoke testaments of his true attitude that he's hidden from the world.

"I-I -"

"Not another word." Rodolph cuts him off before disconnecting, leaving Isaac staring at the random fire hydrant before him.

"Oh my. Looks like the night would turn far colder..." Isaac spoke with a slight smile on his face, but the smile seemed to be devoid of emotions as his cold eyes stared at the hydrant for a few more minutes before he continued his journey.

"Brick, I need you to send a lovely ad to our dear principal... And purchase that warehouse we discussed about Under my Uncle's name and account. It's about time I got serious." Isaac gave his command, drawing a sharp yessir from his trusted chauffeur/ butler/ AI.

After a few minutes walk, not forgetting to dodge a few traffic cams, he arrived at the Mall where he headed straight into the clothing section on the third floor.

Without wasting much time of choosing three set of clothes. First a jogger set with nice ink black Nike shoes, second was a a black blazer along with a red neck tie, white long sleeved packet shirt and formal matching black pants with a pair of polished shoes. And for the final was a pair of swimming trunks. His gaze briefly paused at the Halloween section, and saw a mask that covered only half of the lower face with a scary smiling designed pattern in golden, green and blood red. "I'll take this too."

Walking over to the blushing receptionist, he hands over his credit card and walked out with a random paper stuck to his credit card... "Call me (⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)⁠♥"

With a slight shake of his head, he walks into the tools section, picking up some appliances like pliers, scissors (Large and medium size), duck tape, and a rope, three body bags and a paint brush.

The male store owner suspiciously stared at Isaac who stared back with a straight face.

"You're not planning on killing anyone right?" The store owner joked with a state that said the opposite. Isaac simply smiled as he hands over his credit card for transaction.

"If I wanted to kill... There'd be no witnesses."

With a calm stride, Isaac walked out the mart, not forgetting to dodge the cams and back to his apartment where he prepared for the Nightly event.

(Sir, the amount of 1.3 Million dollars warehouse far on the coast of the forest had been purchased. The extra change was to seal the lips of any suspicions of the owners of the warehouse.)

"Good. It's time to head to school..."