Author's note: Hey hey hey! I know, pretty shocking right!? My name CLEARLY says HitsuHina but I'm making a fanfic for something else!? TRATIOR! TRATIOR! Aughh, I know I know! I am still loyal to Hitsuhina couple but I've been so busy and I haven't finished my other story yet...But, I've caught my self REALLY deep with this game on the phone called "Mystic Messenger" If you guys haven't heard or played it...I HIGHLY recommend it, like holy crap. It's REALLY GOOD! ...Like NO REGRETS GOOD. They got a bunch of good-looking guys in there but, hands down...Seven is my favorite and totally my style. Anyways, I really wanted to make a fanfic of him and MC and I know I gotta finish my other story but for now, I'll put that on hold for now! Promise I'll get back to it asap. Anyways, this will probably be my only Mystic Messenger fanfic but be warned! This will be heavy intensive sad, heartbreaking, love story and very highly recommend listening to the music titles along with the story. I didn't want to make a sad love story but, with Seven's background...It cant be helped, but I'll try to keep it happy BUT there will be tears and this will be a LEMON (We'll see?) Anyways, thank you for reading my first Mystic Messenger fanfic and if you guys are new to my stories and fans for Hitsugaya and Hinamori...You came to the right place! Puahahaha! As always...STAY AWESOMEEEEE! **Please NO FLAMES**
Synopsis: Living in an endless 11-day reset cycle, everyone around him resets on the end of the 11th day, all except for Seven. No matter how many resets he has gone through, she has never chosen him...Until there is something different about this reset cycle that will change his world forever. [ERROR: Do you want to RESET?] Saeyoung/Seven/Luciel/707xMC (LEMON)
Disclaimer: I do NOT own MYSTIC MESSENGER or any of its characters.
"Talking" 'Thinking' "Memories"
Chapter 1: My name is Seven
By: Hitsuhinax1
A black screen appears as green text begins to show…
/OPENING LOGFILE...ENTER CODENAME: 707/
/ACCESSING WEBCAM…RECORDING SYSTEM: ON/
A screen window opens as a scruffy vermillion red-headed man appears on the screen leaning towards the camera. The screen wobbles around as the young man is trying to make adjustments "Ah…It's a little too high" He continued moving the webcam around and looks straight into the webcam revealing his golden eyes thought his yellow and black striped framed glasses.
"All right, looks like everything is working" looking at his screen with a smirk, he takes a step back and sits on a black rolling chair. He started to look at himself through the webcam like mirror "Oh man, I look like hot mess…!" Quickly he adjusts his black hooded jacket with amber accents and his orange headphones around his neck with silver cross chained necklace. Through his orange headset the music "Deorro-Five hours (Don't hold me back, Vocal Mix) Ft. Dycy" plays quietly but muffled.
"Damn, I look hella CUTE! Fresh to death~" he ruffled his red hair and soon clapped his hands together "IT'S SHOW TIME~!"
"Hey hey hey! It's Seven here...GOD SEVEN! Whoop whoop!" he yelled with his arms waving with full of energy and excitement towards the webcam as it continues to record him "Offer ALL your HONEY BUDDAH CHIPS AND PH D PEPPER TO ME as an offering and be blessed by me, the one and only SEVEN, DEFENDER OF JUSTICE! Alright, let's party with this log I'm about to create, let's start with DEAR DIARY TODAY I MADE 1,000 CAT PAPER CRANES, MEOW~! IT WAS SUPER FUN, NYA~ NYA~! HAHAHA!...Hahaha…ha..."
His laughter soon faded as his arms slowly fall down and the smile slowly fades "…Who am I kidding, God Seven?"
Began to ruffle his red hair in frustration "What a joke, I can't even solve my own problems myself and seriously? Why am I like this? I still keep putting up this "fake" personality when I know this log is only for me and will probably be deleted. I must have really gone mad or…I just don't know who I am anymore."
"Just a depressed loser…I guess. Thought making a log would make me feel better to vent but, honestly it's making things worse" he sighed sharply "Well whatever, I've already started this log might as well finish it and it's not like I got anything better to do…To be honest, I got all the time in the world"
"I guess I can start with who I am. My name isn't really Seven, it's my codename 707 or Zero Seven and I'm a hacker for a secret organization as an agent. A few friends call me Seven or Luciel which is my baptized name but, my real name is...Saeyoung Choi."
"Not a lot of people know my real name or what I really do, not even the RFA group knows or knows anything about my life and thinks I'm a weird, strange prankster but, it's better that way…As an agent, we're not allowed to have any backgrounds and trained not have relationships or keep anyone close since other people around might want to them to get to me. And might hurt them in the process…Yep, just like the movies how the bad guys use hostages to get to the good guy!"
"Why did I choose to be a secret agent? For the money, of course…What else?"
"My life wasn't perfect…Coming from a broken family with nothing. There are things I've done and regret but, I did it because I wanted me and my twin brother, Saeran to have a better life. He is currently under V's care and being looked after while I work for the agency in secret and maybe one day we'll get out of here, just disappear from the face of the earth and be together again…As a family. I promised I will come back for him but, seeing my situation…I doubt that'll happen now."
"Anyways…Enough of my stupid sad life story" he cleared his throat to continue the recording.
"Oh, so about the RFA, it's an organization that hosted a fundraiser event every two years and so far we've hosted two. I've created the chatroom to keep in touch with everyone and knowing it'll be easier to plan events without any miscommunications."
"But unfortunately, one of our former member Rika passed away and since then, the RFA was never the same chatroom just became a regular chatroom…At least my work isn't gone to a total waste, the remaining members still using the chatroom to connect with each other."
"And everything changed…Until the day 'She' entered the chatroom..."
"Always on time, always the same girl who changes all of our lives…Expect for me, she didn't only change my life but my entire world. She is the reason why I'm holding onto my sanity yet she might be the reason why this is happening to me…and only me."
"I've been living in a constant 11-day loop cycle ever since."
"The same scenarios over and over to the point I can already predict what will happen next because it never changes. The same girl that always enters the apartment and soon joins the RFA chatroom and eventually, she becomes a member and helps build up the RFA's reputation back up by doing Rika's old position job which was emailing guest and inviting them to the fundraiser."
"On the 4th day..." Seven paused for a moment as he looked away from the webcam, he slowly readjusts his glasses "She begins to fall in love with one of the members."
"I've already seen her fall in love with the members multiple times…All except for me. Pretty sad, isn't it? I've tried everything to get her attention, but she never returned my feels and will never will. But, the love doesn't last…After 11-days, it resets back to the day she arrives at the apartment for the first time again. That is why I've made an programmed bot of my self-communicating in the chat and make calls whenever she enters."
"It's not like she bothers talking or calls to me about anything, probably thinks I'm just an alien or a random weirdo. Guess our personalities are completely different and will stay that way...Besides, I can't compete with the other eye candies in the group."
"There is no point in entering the chatroom, I got better things to do like trying to find whoever started this shit but I still don't have enough information on them and kept an open window to keep an eye on the chat and watch the CCTV of Rika's apartment for anything different or a chance to catch them. Whoever led her into the apartment and gave her Rika's access key to enter the RFA messenger is related to Rika but, there is another who hacks the server in a couple of days."
"After that, the hacker and the stranger is nowhere to be found after, almost if they've gone into hiding. Later, her life is threatened and stays with the person she chooses until the final days before we reset. The 11th day is when I get to see her in person for the first time at the RFA event...Talking to her face to face and probably the closest I've been to her...Looking into her eyes almost as if time stopped for that moment..." he continues talking as if he was going into a trance.
He quickly snaps out of it and clears his throat "A-Anyways, even with all the time I have, I don't have enough information and if I try to leave my home or somewhere I'm not supposed to be or when it's not my time to leave, it takes me back here."
"I guess it's a sign the timeline cycle won't let me break the rules or even bend them..." Seven sighed.
"I know this all sounds crazy and delusional but every single word I'm saying here is the truth...If It wasn't, I would have never even bothered making a log." He leans back in his chair soon there was sadness in his eyes "You know, the truth is…I'm not afraid of what's happening and living in this constant loop. But afraid that one day, the reset might just stop without warning and everything resumes back to normal without me knowing and whoever she is with...She'll be with him forever and I'll...I'll..." his voice begins to break quietly.
"...I'll lose her forever," he said in under his breath as a whisper.
His voice stopped and shaken as he takes a deep breath to get a hold of himself from breaking down, he continues to record. No matter how hard he tries or fights, he can't get over his biggest fear he has, the day he has to let her go forever. He is a genius hacker that can hack into any system, get any information he wants and nothing in the world he cannot do...Expect, bury his love for her.
A silence fell in the room with the only sounds of the computers around him running, quietly humming. "Well, that's all I have to say. Seven over and out…" he reaches to his keyboard to turn off the webcam.
/SHUTTING DOWN WEBCAM…RECORDING SYSTEM: OFF/
A message shows up on the screen "Would you like to save your recording? SAVE or DELETE?" He took a long look at the window and moved his mouse over and clicked DELETE. The window closes and went straight into the recycle bin icon.
Staring at the lighten screen with empty eyes as the light screen reflects off his glasses' lens, he slowly moved his mouse and double clicked the RFA icon app. As the login screen loads, his golden eyes slightly looked down on his table was a sleeping white cat robot head it was a clock timer counting down with the light blue letters.
"60-minutes left until reset" scrolling across it's closed eyelids like a LED screen.
Seven let out a deep sigh "I guess you'll be coming online soon…" He continued to look at the timer as he popped a can of Ph.D. pepper soda and took a sip. Soon, he places his headset over his ears and begins working quietly throughout the night.
Something falls on her cheeks like raindrops and a warmth wrapped around her. She looked up and saw someone looking down at her, her head resting on his strong arm and a hand on her cheek. She couldn't see a face but the color red. He held her tightly as the tears continued to drop on her cheeks...
'Why...Why is he crying and who is he?'
She wanted to talk but the words couldn't come out, all she can do was to reach towards him. She could feel herself slowly fade away from his arms and feel her body floating away from him. She could not see who she was holding but knew she didn't want to let go of him. She saw herself breaking away in pieces. All she could do is try her best to hold onto the white silhouette that held her tightly with such embrace. He leaned towards her ear and whispered into her ear softly causing her heart to ache slowly…
"I love you. Today, tomorrow, forever and ever…I will always love you…"
"...Forever."
Slowly opening her watery eyes 'Huh…Tears?' she quickly removes her head away from the glass window she was leaning on and wipes away her tears with her natural color knit sweater sleeve. She still had her red colored earphones on playing music from her iPod, the music title on the screen was "Twin Sister – Lady Daydream".
"Ugh...Ow" she held the side of her head feeling a sharp pain in her head.
She looked around and saw no one on the moving train. She was completely alone. 'Thank god there's no one here…how embarrassing crying like that, probably from this weird headache' she continued to dry her tears. The strange headache disappeared but her heart still ached from the dream she had. Looking out the window, it was pitch black outside with silhouettes of dark trees and yellow subway lights passing by.
"Wait a minute...Why am I on a train?" She blinked a few times, she couldn't remember where she was going "Was I going somewhere...?"
She sat there quietly blinking a few times trying to remember but, couldn't remember anything that she was doing before. "Well, it looks pretty late…What time is it?" She reached inside her bag and pulled out her phone with a small spaceship model keychain dangling on the phone.
Turning on the phone, a clock on the screen showed 11 pm.
"Eh!? Oh my god, already!? …How long was I sleeping for?" She saw she had a missed call and an unread text message, they were both from an unknown number. She began to open her text message box to read her missed message but, her phone screen began to bug out and static lines began to appear all over the screen.
"What the…Oh no!" she pressed the screen but nothing was working. She tried the home button but, nothing happened as well. She quickly placed her thumb on the power button and held it down to force restart her phone. Again, nothing happened as the phone screen continued to act up. The light on the screen began to become brighter...
Soon, the screen completely turned off showing a pitch black screen.
She let out a relieved sigh looking at her own reflection on the screen "Whew…What in the world was that-" Suddenly, she felt a chill down her spine. She quickly looked over her shoulder. There was no one on the train but couldn't help feeling someone was with her and watching her soon, the screen lit up as the black screen showed small green coding lines in the background, a messaged showed
Unknown: Hello...Hello? Can you see this?
'...Huh?' Looking at the screen, she read the message and saw it was from someone named 'Unknown'. She hesitated as she held the phone in her hand and her spaceship keychain swung back and forth with the movement of the subway. She began to press keys on her phone and sent the message… "Yes, I can see this…Who are you?" Soon, another message replied under her message.
Unknown: Thank god! I've been trying to connect on here and want to return this phone back to its owner…Will you help me?