Chapter 5: Consequences and Collisions

Still reeling from the confrontation, David made his way back to class. His mind was buzzing, attempting to piece together the implications of what just transpired. Before he could delve deeper into his thoughts, a familiar beep echoed from his wrist.

Glancing down, he saw a hologram projected from his wrist communicator, a standard piece of tech issued to all the Elite Future Academy Children. It was his father calling.

His heart pounded in his chest. This was his first time talking to his father in this body, and although his father was looking out for him like any parent would, he couldn't shake off the knowledge of who this man really was.

In his novel, Redo of a Hero, this man was known as Jupiter. A powerful and influential figure who had single-handedly stopped a demon invasion while on the frontline. David had written about him, designed his powers, his backstory, his personality. Yet, here he was, appearing in front of him not as a mere figment of his imagination, but a real, living entity.

"David," Jupiter's stern voice echoed through the communicator, pulling David out of his reverie. His holographic image looked just as David had imagined — strong, authoritative, the very image of a hero.

"Dad," David responded, a lump forming in his throat. Seeing his father, knowing who he was in the world he had created, was a surreal experience.

"I heard about your incident at school today." Jupiter began, his voice carrying a hint of disapproval.

"Enryu... he's causing quite a commotion. I mind who you befriend as long as you pick your friends wisely. These privileged families have no business trying to contact me personally over a minor school dispute."

David's heart sank. He knew this was coming, but hearing it from his father made it all the more real.

"Yes, I know," he admitted.

David's breath hitched. He had known the potential consequences, but hearing about them was a whole different matter. He needed to tread carefully, considering every word before he spoke.

The conversation was cut short as the bell rang again, signaling the end of the school day. David glanced up at the hologram of his father, his heart pounding. "I'll call you back, dad," he said, quickly ending the call.

As he packed up his belongings, his mind raced. He had known this was coming, but he wasn't prepared for the reality of it. And as the enormity of the situation sank in, he couldn't help but feel a sense of impending doom.

As David exited the school grounds, a sleek cruiser awaited him, just as he had described in his novel. It was a symbol of modern sophistication with its streamlined design and cutting-edge features. As he approached, the doors slid open automatically, inviting him in. David climbed in, the soft hum of the engine welcoming him. With a smooth lurch, the cruiser lifted off into the sky, autopilot engaged.

As they ascended, the view below unfolded, displaying the sprawling city of Fairhaven in all its grandeur. It was just as he had written in his book — the skyscrapers reaching for the heavens, neon lights illuminating the cityscape, and flying cars zipping through the sky, all surrounded by vast forests and crystal clear rivers. It was a futuristic utopia, a blend of technological advancements and natural beauty.

His journey took him away from the heart of the city, to the outskirts where the elite resided. His destination: the Jupiter family household, a floating villa that radiated luxury and power.

From a distance, the Jupiter household was an awe-inspiring sight. Nestled amongst the clouds, the villa was a marvel of technology and architecture. It was an expansive structure with sleek, modern lines, made of high-tech materials that glistened in the sunlight. The villa was surrounded by a garden of meticulously maintained flora, which floated in its own ecosystem. David found himself staring in disbelief, struggling to comprehend the sheer opulence of his 'home'.

As the cruiser landed on a floating platform, David exited the vehicle, his eyes wide with amazement. He ascended the marble steps leading to the entrance, the doors opening automatically to greet him.

Inside, he was met with a bustling scene.

Maids scurried about, attending to their duties while other members of the Jupiter family milled around, engaged in conversation or tending to their own affairs. Each of them paused to greet him as he passed, their greetings warm yet respectful.

David felt a strange mix of familiarity and alienation. This was the world he had created, but experiencing it firsthand was an entirely different matter. He felt like an intruder in his own creation, navigating through a life that was both his and not his. And as he made his way deeper into the Jupiter household, he couldn't help but wonder how his interactions with his fictional family would unfold.

David had barely taken a few steps into the opulent foyer when he was accosted by an all too familiar figure. Leaning against a marble column, with an arrogant smirk plastered across his face, was none other than his older brother, Lux — who would later be known as the villain "Supreme" in the world David had created.

Lux stood tall and imposing, his muscular frame encased in a black Omega 6 tactical outfit. The suit, designed for combat, was skin-tight and emphasized his impressive physique. It was adorned with intricate patterns and symbols, a testament to his status as a student who had earned the right to engage in fieldwork. His dark hair was slicked back, revealing sharp, eagle-like eyes that glinted with undisguised disdain as they landed on David. His expression was one of smug superiority, a common sight on his face whenever he confronted his younger brother.

"Ah, little David," Lux drawled, his voice dripping with condescension. His tall, imposing figure and chiseled features were just as David had described in his novels, cold and unfeeling.

"David, you crossed a line by associating with that individual," Lux stated, his tone icy. "Even though we're brothers, I can't overlook this. It seems I'll have to correct your behavior."

David steeled himself, clenching his fists by his sides. He knew what was coming next. He had written this scenario countless times, but experiencing it firsthand was entirely different.