Mystic Messenger One Shots

「Just a game of pretend」

There he stood

The blonde boy

The gamer

His eyes filled with nothing but darkness.

There he stood in front of the hacker. The one she told them was called Unknown, the one that got her involved with the RFA and the danger and drama that followed.

And the love story she fell into out of curiosity.

Falling for the gamer boy, playing all hours of the night until dawn. Addicted to his precious game, LOLOL.

But would quickly leave it for her, would change who he was, the person he had become all for one girl.

For better

Or worse

He would throw himself into danger so she could leave unharmed and perfectly safe.

Do it all in the name of love

A way to prove that he cares for her

There he stood across from this Unknown person, bleeding.

Eyes were determined but also filled with fear as they stared into they eyes of his enemy.

"So willing to fight are we?"
He spoke with interest.

The blonde boy rose, college student Yoosung.

Forcing himself to stand in his injuries,
"I can't let y-you hurt them."
"I won't let you."

"I won't let you hurt h-her."
He spoke with heavy breaths.

Just speaking took his strength.

"Awe, the girl, your girl."
The hacker recalled the conversations the two had. Part of his job was reading the member's message, including the love birds sweet texts to each other.

Sometimes cringing at what he read. She pulled it off quite nicely.

His blue eyes glowed and a mischievous yet innocent smile formed on his lips.
"So in love, positive she was just the one for you."

"Even though you haven't met."
He walked closer to him, daring him to make a move, but the gamer stood still.

"You called it all love." He finished.

He stared dead into the enemies blue eyes and spoke, "I love her, I would do anything for her."

"And I know she loves me too."

"Even if we never met."

"I know she does."

The Unknown hacker laughed, his white and pink hair swaying back and forth from laughter. "You actually believed she cared about you, let alone love." He stopped his laughter and looked back at the boy.

"I know she does; she told me she loved me."

And I love her

"Love you, Yoosung?"

He froze. His eyes widened, the blood drained from his face like he had witness murder first hand. He went white.

"Did you believe I did?" The voice cooed.

The figure walked out from the shadows.

He did not move.

"That I fell for you."

He was hurt

"A pathetic gamer like you."

He was falling into the black

"I never loved you."

He was broken

The blonde boy fell to his knees; he felt his heart shatter in two.

That voice

The voice he loved to hear

Through the phone

Flawless light brown hair swayed side to side as she walked. Soon standing a foot away from the gamer boy.

Leaning down to his bare ear,

"I never once loved you."

"A game of pretend was all it was."

Tears began to form, threatening to spill. He didn't want to cry, but he felt like he was breaking into two, he was going to shatter into pieces.

"I t-thought you were mine."

"And I w-was yours."

She walked away from him, making her way to this unknown with a smile.

He smiled faintly in return.

"She was never your Yoosung."

His purple eyes fell on the pair; it only seemed to make the pain worse.

"She is mine and mine alone."

"Only mine."

The way his arms wrapped around her waist.

It should be me

He moved his hand up, a gentle hold on her chin

That could've been me

He leaned in and kissed her soft pink lips

But she doesn't love me

She kissed back gently, but happily.

She missed him.

Ever since the day she first met him.

His charms captured her.

She become his.

You became his.