-BOOK 1 OF OUR HACKER'S LOVE SERIES- 707 X READER | LUCIEL X READER | Y/N is a professional hacker that works for the government and thinks she's the best. What if she has to work and live with someone who is better?

"What kind of monster shows love to a human?!" At this point, I was finished with the man in front of me. All feelings towards him turned into anguish and betrayal. His mint green eyes were staring back as I searched into them to find a void of emotion. The expression on his face contorted to a sinister smile, as if someone forced him. "A monster who's too selfish and takes her away to paradise." Everything was dark as a white noise made its way towards my ears. ...... [Highest-ranking #94 in FanFiction] I don't own Saeran or Mystic Messenger. Just the story itself, no characters. I also don't own the art in the cover. ---- !!!!Update Oct. 2020!!!! Hey I just wanted to let you know that I wrote this at a young age and I've obviously grown over my MM phase. I wrote this fanfic when Saeran didn't have his own route, but now I believe that I was in the wrong to write this since I remember of the Stockholme Syndrome y/n has in this story. I wasn't aware or educated of it but I now am. This story will not be picked up or continued as it doesn't give justice to those who've experienced such unfortunate events. I'm keeping this story published for me to reflect upon my writing and hopefully use it as motivation whenever I do happen to write in the future. Feel free to skip over this as I don't want you to get your hopes up. Thank you for reading this message! -Goldfish..plup...plup

. I looked down and saw Gaara’s sand travel up my legs. I blushed looking around, "Gaara where are you?" I asked keeping my voice strong. He jumped onto the branch I was sitting on and I saw his lips were more in a smile than usual. Did he like pinning me down with his sand? I gasped when my hands were taken from me making me lie back and my hands were pinned to the tree. My cheeks blushed more, "Gaara?" I whispered softly looking up at him. I watched wide eyed as his sand slid from his face and hands. He looked exactly the same but now it was his real skin. I was shocked when he bent down getting on all four over me and his lips stretched, "no interruptions this time." he said and I hear it wasn’t his normal mono tone voice. He leaned down cupping my right cheek and his thumb ran over my lips, "I have waited a while." he muttered in a much softer tone he ever used before. He bent down and brushed his lips against mine. I felt weird tingles travel down my spine and stir in my gut. My eyes slid shut and he pressed his lips against mine completely. I was surprised how soft and tenderly he was kissing me but it felt so good... I kissed him back and felt his sand tighten and loosen on my boobs. My insides clenched and I moaned softly. He kissed down my neck making me turn so he had more room. I felt his sand slid off my body and wrapped around us. I didn't think about it as I slid my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I grabbed his hair pulling him closer and felt him growl softly against my neck. I whimpered when he started nibbling on my neck. I have never felt this way but it felt good.