Mystic Messenger One Shots

Black Hallways, Blue Roses

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The sound of your foot steps bounced off the walls. You didn't remember how you got here. The only thing you remember was that you were at the RFA party, and there was a huge explosion. You blacked out, and when you woke up you were here.

It was almost pitch black, you could barely see the end of the hallway, but it seemed like it was just a glowing dot that was taunting you.

You outstretched your arms feeling for the wall. You moved awkwardly and fell forward with a loud thud. Pain shot through your chin, elbows, and chest. You slowly pushed yourself up off the ground. Your hand touched your chin and felt a wet substance coming from there. You were bleeding.

You sighed in pain and aggravation. All you wanted was to get out of here, go back to texting to your friends at the RFA. As you stumbled to get up, you finally felt a wall and used it to balance yourself. 

A quiet chuckle echoed down the hallway. You froze in place. You moved closer to the wall, grasping it for comfort. Again, the sound echoed down the hallway, but more like a childish giggle.

The laughing got louder and more hysterical. The more you listened, the more it it sounded like...a women?

Your heart started beating faster, and had to choose in between fight or flight. You chose flight.

As started running, you regretted it. You keep stumbling and was close to falling again. The light at the end of the hallway started to get bigger and brighter. You smiled in relief and ran faster.

As you approached the light, you realized that it wasn't a way out, it was a fork in the hallway, but by the time you noticed, it was already to late to slow down.

Smack

The sound of you hitting the wall at full force sounded throughout the dark hallways. Your head started hurting like crazy. You stepped back and grabbed your head. You fell to the ground. The last thing you saw before you blacked out again was a head poke out of a lit up doorway.

"Hey. Hey (y/n). HEY!" The voice of a male split the silence that you were experiencing. Slowly, your eyes started to pry open. "Oh thank goodness." Who's voice was that? You've heard it before. Was it... Jumin? No, the voice seemed to have to much emotion behind it so...Yoosung. No, to masculine. The sound of worry that was put into it sounded like Zen, but the tone didn't match. Who is that?

You then remembered seeing a head pop out if the doorway. You only got a glance, but you could've sworn it was 707. You sat up quickly from the ground. "SEVEN! I'm so glad to see you!" You wrapped your arms around him tightly. "I was scared and lonely and-"

The supposed Seven quickly jumped out of your grasp and you heard him run away. You almost fell on your face due to the sudden movement. You were confused by his actions. Why would he run away like that?

The light from above was dim, but you still noticed something. You reached across the floor and picked it up. It was a blue rose petal. Where did this come from?

"It must've come from him" you thought aloud. You wished there were more lights to lead you through the darkness, but sadly, there wasn't. You reached into your back pocket feeling for your phone. You pulled it out, pressing the power button.

Completely. Shattered. There was no way you could ever use it again. Even if you had service, you couldn't type any number in. But it would still work as a flashlight. You let the phones glow lead you to the mysterious man, who had left you the trail.

Close to the end of the trail, you found a destroyed rose. You squatted down to pick it up. Gently grasping it between your thumb and the middle of your index finger, you examined it closely.

You glance up, noticing a light a little ways down the hallway. You stuck the demolished rose behind your ear and started walking towards it. Your pace was slow. You didn't want to make to much of a sound.

When you finally arrived at the lit up room, you peeked your head in to find a man ruffling his white hair angrily. He was pacing back and forth, mumbling something under his breath.

"Are you okay?" You spoke without thinking. Your kind heart had gotten the best of you. The man stopped, and he turned his head towards the door. His face seemed angry, and seemed to get angrier when he saw you. He started approaching you. Worry and anxiety filled you to the brim. He grabbed your shoulders roughly.

"You menacing bitch! Who the hell do you think you are? Comparing me to that heartless bastard! I am nothing like him! NOTHING!" He shook you with much force. You felt as if he kept going, you'd get whiplash. "What do you have to say now? I wish he would've died the first time I-"

Another petal from the rose fell off. The shaking stopped suddenly and Saeran's eyes followed the flower petal as it drifted to the ground. His eyes shot back to your face, then to your ear.

"You picked it up," he whispered. His face went from angry to gentle. His face started to get a rosy color.  He gently pulled the rose out from behind your ear.

"Rika gave me this," he said starring down at the wilting rose. "And I left it behind." A single tear fell down his face. He glanced back up at you, with sincerity in his eyes.

"You picked it up for me..."

His arms had suddenly put you in a tight hug. Your face heated up at his random action. "Thank you." You heard him say as he disbanded the embrace. 

The atmosphere became to heavy to ignore. Your face leaned closer to his, and softly pressed your lips onto his. You could feel his body tense at the sudden affection. He was unsure about what to do.

For a reason that was unknown, his thoughts went to his brother. The affection that he showed her, even if it wasn't straight forward. He smirked at his idea. Anything that'll cause him great suffering.

He pulled you closer to him. You let his hands travel up your back. His fingers soon became intertwined with your hair. Before anything got to intense, he broke the kiss.

Your face was radiating with heat. Why did you want more? You questioned yourself. Everything about him you saw in a different way now. His hair that seemed to be a dull gray, now seemed like a fresh blanket of snow. His face that seemed to be hard as a rock and stern, now seemed soft and gentle.

"Let's have a little fun." He says slyly as he caressed your cheek. He pulls you in for another kiss.

Anything to get to him.

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