Short Stories In My Mind

Mystic Messenger #1

I FUCKING STARTED PLAYING THIS GAME AND FELL FOR SEVEN <3

Btw, this is a 707xMC oke?

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You are in Seven's place, over protected by him ever since the hacker has been chasing for you. It's kind of annoying for you because he is strict and he won't let you at least go to a near convenience store. He would rather let you eat his Honey Buddha Chips and let you drink his Dr. Pepper. You do love the chips but you have to eat properly.

You sigh deeply, not wanting to get annoyed at him and just go with the flow. At least you can blame him for not letting you be healthy.

"Saeyoouung~" You called for his real name with a sweet yet whiny tone and you saw him flinch while he was working on his....... work. You glare at him since he didn't turn to look at you so you looked away at him, feeling a bit sad and almost felt your eyes get wet.

'Aaargh.. I can't be sad about this. This is the... real Seven Zero Seven. Cold and dangerous..' You thought to yourself as you shook your head, trying to clear up your mind.

Right timing, a new chatroom opened and Jumin was online. You decided to talk to him instead since Seven is busy.

Jumin: Hello ___. How is your day in Luciel's place?

___: Uh... Fine. Yeah, it's fine and I'm fine.

Jumin: Are you sure?

___: Yes.

Jumin: Then I'm glad to hear that.

___: Um, Jumin?

Jumin: What is it?

___: Oh, nevermind... I think it's too private.

Jumin: Is that so? Talking about something that is supposed to be private is not good. I'm kind of glad you thought of that in all of a sudden.

___: Well since it's private, I'll just need an advice.

Jumin: Sure. What kind of advice?

___: How to limit yourself to someone.

Jumin: Ah, limiting yourself to someone, I see. I'm not really an expert about these kinds of topics but I'll try.

___: Just an advice from you, Jumin.

Jumin: Alright. Try to at least focus yourself on one thing that can easily make you distracted so you can limit yourself to someone. I don't know who you're talking about but I somehow get a feeling that it's someone we know.

___: Uh.... No?

Jumin: I can tell that's a lie.

___: And what if it's not someone we know?

Jumin: Then let's not talk about them by stopping.

___: .... Okay. Thanks anyway.

Jumin: No problem, I guess. I'll be off for a meeting now.