It started with a "Good Morning', then ended with a 'Good Night.' Saeran x MC / Reader fanfic.

(Angst warning) I had nothing, until I met him. I didn't have a job, I didn't have money, I had absolutely nothing. I had lost all of my memories, but I made new ones when I met him. He became my everything. My life, my reason to live. He took me under his wing, and taught me everything he knew. He let me become part of his family. He introduced me to his savior, and now here I am. I have a job, I made new memories, and I have a reason to live, all because of him. I would die if it meant protecting him. I am nothing without him... nothing ≫ ──── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ──── ≪ (Y/n) is a young girl who was found on the streets by none other than a kind man named Ray. He takes her in and introduces her to Mint Eye, an organization where everyone is happy. The two become the closest of friends when someone new arrives, threatening (Y/n) and Ray's inseparable bond. Not wanting that to happen (Y/n) decides to take matters into her own hands and get rid of her. But she can't do it alone. (Y/n) contacts the RFA for help, betraying not only Mint Eye, but the person who means the most to her... Ray. When you have nothing else to loose, what's the worst that can happen? ≫ ──── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ──── ≪ Meet the people who will love you forever. Attend the endless party Don't you want to escape from this filthy world? This is an invitation to paradise. Are you suffering from your past? We will help the pain go away. A world filled with pleasure... A world filled with truth... A world with no tears... A world with no rejections... Accept the angel's invitation. Magenta, Where everyone is happy... ≫ ──── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ──── ≪

"I want him to think he's going to play with you." His hands grab my collar and suddenly my dress is torn open too. "But he won't ever get to, do you know why?" His eyes devouring my bare chest. "Because you're mine."

Rumours are nasty, terrible things. They spread like wildfire through whispers and quiet laughter. They define who are you are and how you hold yourself as a person. You know they're not true. It's all crap made up to make you look bad. Sure you said and done things, but not as bad as what they say. It's funny really, when people don't realize the things they say can hurt and affect a person. When people don't realize that who their talking about, is human just like them. Those rumours can affect a person physically and physiologically. They can make them say, do and act ways that are abnormal for them. You then start to realize the rumours about you have away of coming to reality. And there's nothing you could do about it __________ - THIS STORY DOES NOT HAVE ANY SPOILERS FROM ANOTHER STORY - [I do not own Mystic Messenger or any of the characters. This book is just purely for entertainment purposes. All rights go to Chertiz.] STORYLINE BY HAFSA © COVER CREDITS: @lolatheloser_ STORY BANNER CREDITS: @SERAYUME HIGHEST RANK: #1 IN SAREANCHOI (05/13/18)