Mystic Messenger x Reader One Shots

Strongest (Yandere!Saeran Choi x Reader)

"Did you honestly think you could escape me?" he asked, a mix of amusement and anger twisted within his words.

His grip on your wrists tightened to the point where you felt as if your bones would snap. You whimpered softly, yet he merely took that as an invitation to hurt you more.

As foolish of an attempt as it was, it seemed like your only hope at the moment. You knew he would be back at any second, yet the unlocked door was far too great of a temptation for you. After being locked up in that godforsaken room only to be verbally and physically abused, could anyone really blame for you for your actions, as rash as they were?

"You're mine! You're nothing but my toy so stop acting as if you have any power!"

"I-I'm sorry, S-Saeran," you cried out. "P-please don't hurt me."

"What was that? You honestly believe you have the right to ask me for anything? Ha! What a pathetic airhead you are."

Nevertheless, his grip on your wrists slackened ever so slightly, though he still never freed you from his grasp. Instead, he pushed you up against the wall and pinned your hands above you using only one of his. His free hand slowly, almost tenderly, grazed across your face. Your eyes grew wide at this unexpected show of affection, but it was short-lived. He roughly grabbed your chin and forced you to look up into his lifeless, green eyes. You whimpered softly and he scoffed.

"Look at you! You can't even do the littlest things without me forcing you to. You're useless. You're pathetic."

I-I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" you sputtered out, your words barely coherent due to his tight grip on your chin.

"You're incapable of everything, but you're still mine... I guess I'll just have to show you how to properly please me."

Before you even had the chance to process what he meant, he forced his lips onto yours. He kissed you, but it wasn't filled with passion and romance like a kiss should be. Even though it was intentional, he put forth all of his anger and rage into it, rendering it unenjoyable for both of you. He wouldn't give up there, though. No, he couldn't. In Saeran's eyes, you were his one true chance of experiencing love. He needed to make you love him - whether it be genuine or out of fear.

The kiss lasted much longer than anticipated for you. You were quickly beginning to run out of oxygen, though Saeran didn't appear to notice or care. You tried to turn your head away from him, but his grip on your chin didn't allow you too. His grip on your hands was slowly beginning to slacken and before he even knew it, you managed to get yourself free and push him away from you.

The moment the kiss was broken, you desperately gasped for air. Unfortunately, it didn't just end there for you. Once Saeran finally managed to process what you just did, he was enraged. You barely had any time to react before he grabbed you by the nape of your neck and threw you to the ground.

"How dare you!" he screamed, each word making you flinch. "How dare you, a weakling, try to push me away! I am the strongest and don't you ever forget it!"

"I-I'm sorry, I-I couldn't breathe!"

He merely laughed. "Do you honestly think I'd let you die so easily? Your life belongs to me - you belong to me."

The two of you sat in silence for a moment. He looked at you expectantly, but you couldn't muster the courage to say anything in fear of it being the wrong thing.

"Say it!" he screamed, causing you to jump.

"I-I belong to you, Saeran," you stammered.

His eyes were closed and he was showing his first smile in a long time. "Keep going."

"You own... all of me. M-my mind, my heart, and... my b-body all belong to you."

He suddenly opened his eyes, looking happier than ever.

"That's right!" he exclaimed. "I finally understand why you haven't fully accepted me yet: you're not fully mine - at least, not yet."

He got down onto the floor in front of where you laid and ignoring your protests, he pinned your hands down. No matter how hard you tried to buck him off you, he still managed to successfully straddle you, the weight of his body completely immobilizing yours.

"Once I've claimed your body, I'll have everything else," he explained as his fingers grabbed hold of the hem of your pants. "You're not mine yet, but you soon will be."