MYSTIC MESSENGER: ONE SHOTS/IMAGINES

9. SAERAN x READER

Why do I always feel so emotional when it comes to Luciel?

Maybe because he has this dark and twisted half that makes everything almost dramatic. <3

Anyways, I decided on making one for Saeran. (*^^)v

NOTE: *Y/N* ~ YOUR NAME
(*'∇｀*)

The sky was so bright. Its light shines upon every living being on this earth. It has bestow its wonderful glory among the lovely and precious beings.

You stared at every clouds, your imagination floricking with the never ending changes in the cloud's form.

The perfume of the grassy meadow lingers in your nose as you lazily lie on the soft bed of grasses.

The lush green and flower beds created a magnificent sea of dreamy ambiance.

You stared at the blue sky, it reminds you of one certain pair of eyes. Those eyes that never showed any affection, hiding its real self. It was bright yet so gloomy. You are deeply worried with his demeanor.

You decided to visit Luciel and checked on how his brother is doing hoping he'd finally recover from his wretched past. You remember the last time you were there, you saw how he throw all Luciel's collection of toy cars, he almost set the place on fire.

"Say the numbers 1-10 in Arabic." The gate said as a password.

"Darn ... I don't have my dictionary." You said in exasperation.

"Voice detected. Welcome *Y/N*." The gate welcomed you.

"What? You're letting me in?" You asked in surprised.

"Yes. Welcome." Then the gate opened.

The three titanium vault gate slowly opened as green light blinked inside the tunnel-liked gate.

You went inside and saw a scarlet-haired guy lazily reading a thick novel. He was crossed sitting on the floor with a bunch of honey Buddha chips in front.

You quietly observed, asking yourself if it's Luciel or his twin Saeran.

You are about to take another step when he quickly stood up and stealthily ran to your back. You felt something pointed at the back of your head. You had a feeling that he is pointing a gun at you.

Saeran. You're confident who's behind your back. Luciel would never try to hurt you.

"Turn around." He said in an icy manner that sent shiver down your spine. Still you obliged.

The gun is lowered and is now pointing in your chest. You stiffened but, didn't show any sign of terror.

You looked at him straight into his eyes trying to figured out how thick is his invisible wall to guard his emotions.

You saw him flinched then averted his eyes away. But, he didn't lower the gun. His other arm was holding a book with a weird title.

"Emotions Guide for Dummies."