It'd only been three days since MC's last encounter with the mysterious man known as Seven. She rolled around on her bed, the time being noon on a Saturday. Clicking open her phone, she decided to consult Cherry's opinion on the matter. Just as she had started typing out a message, it started to delete itself. "What?" MC pondered aloud to herself, just then she got a message from an unknown number.
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Unknown#: Tsk. Tsk.☆ Didn't take you that long to almost spill the beans!¡!
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MC: What? Who is this? What have you done to my phone?
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Unknown#: Is you memory of me that fleeting? T^T
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Unknown#: Tis I! 707 ☆THE☆DEFENDER☆OF☆JUSTICE☆
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MC sat bewildered, this guy had hacked her phone, and probably been watching everything she'd done on it the past few days. Looking at all the messages she'd sent to make sure she wasn't leaking anything about him. Now a little angry she replied back.
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MC: Why on earth would you hack my phone?? That's illegal you know!
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707: T^T But it was the only way to make sure I was kept safe☆
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MC: Safe?! Invading someone's privacy isn't safe! I should report you!
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707: I understand this might seem a bit weird☆
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MC: It is!
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707: Though reporting me would only cause me the hassle of needing to make a new identity! T^T
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It's best too keep pandora's box closed☆
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MC felt a small ping of fear in her chest, this man might not be the safest person to be involved with. Though is was a little too late to avoid his radar now. She stared at the messages for a couple minutes, telling herself to just leave it be and forget about it all. Her fingers started typing back ignoring the alarm going off in her head, curiosity had gotten the better of her.
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MC: Why is this all so important that you'd hack my phone to stop me from talking?
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In fact why would you even go through the hassle of all this? There are definitely better methods to keeping someone quiet.
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MC started at the screen, he was taking much longer to answer back than he had been before. She started re-thinking what she had just sent. Was it a stupid thing to say? Did she anger him with all the questions? Would he use a better method of keeping her quiet? So many questions filled her brain, then finally a reply.
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707: So many questions I can't answer☆
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I can say that if you were to say anything, I would definitely need to let my contacts know right away. I can't promise say they'd be very nice to you.
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MC knew that wasn't a light threat, these types of people can be extremely dangerous. Her curiosity and alarm bells only grew further. She justified her prying, telling herself she's going to be in a special police force. These are indeed the kinds of people they need to take down, it would be best to not let such a person slip off the radar. She let her curiosity run free and replied again.
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MC: Well, how much are you willing to risk to keep your secret safe?
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707: Everything☆
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MC: Will you at least tell me what you were doing the other day?
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Seven sat at his computer holding his phone with only the light from their screens filling his room. He couldn't give this girl any information, her life would be in extreme danger. He was about to type back another message that only beat around the bush. Hoping she would stop pushing for answers. Just as he started his second monitor lit up, a camera had detected movement from outside his apartment.
Panick washed over him they couldn't know about her, he couldn't keep her quiet without more time. He made a quick and faulty decision.
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707: Listen I have to go my maid is coming over! =^=
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707: I can give you some answers, but not right now, and not through any devices.☆
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707: Meet me tomorrow morning, that cafe on the corner, near your apartment, alone.
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MC read the messages she didn't expect him to break so easily. Counting it as a win she pondered if it would be safe to go, had she just dug herself into a hole she can't get out of. She glanced back down to her messages, only to watch the entire conversation delete itself.
MC and Seven both whispered under their breath "F*ck."
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707 X Reader(MC)
FanfictionI shouldn't have left the house, I shouldn't have walked towards that street light. I shouldn't have talked to the angel, watching the stars on the bench nearby. My head feels like it's going to explode, all I want is to hear her voice again. I don'...
