It was inspired by a You tube video called mystic messenger congratulations by sapphrya .It's a parody on Hamilton congratulation and Truth comic dub by I WILL Shiobi . Check it out. What if one of the characters enters the real world ? how will they reacted ? What will happen ?
This is also a re-edited version there are so thing that change and stayed the same so please enjoy
I don't own Mystic Messenger or have any tie with chertiz all right go to the company ...
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Chapter 1 Into the real world
"We'll manage we will be fine, We're going to be okay, I have to protect them, I'll be okay on my own, " The red hair woman said laying on her side looking at the two sleeping children "It would be soo much easier without them, " the voice in her head echoed.
"I can't they are my children. My beloved children" She sat up, her arms covering her ear with long red locks that hid her face "That's crazy! That's Crazy! But if they weren't here hahaha "She hovered over her eldest child with her hands around his neck. His golden eyes fluttered as he begged for air.
"Saeyoung! Saeyoung" the weaker child cried prying in their mother arms, trying to get release her tight grip.
"I shouldn't have given birth to you!" She hissed, the mother voice became soft as tears ran down her face "I-I should have never given birth to you".Her hand let go of the child's neck "What have I done?! Please forgive me Saeyoung Saeyoung?" Mother Choi held the coughing child close to her, he called out to her.
What is this? A dream or a memory?
Seven couldn't think straight, there were blood and sparks everywhere. This was the time loop were MC and Seven died due to him speeding in his favorite sports car. Lately, MC had been going for the most horrible, worst timelines.
He couldn't think, he just wanted all this to stop.
Seven vision began to fade into back he struggles to grip anything to try to remain in this current dimension for her, his beloved MC. Despite all, she has done, to him and the RFA Seven Zero Seven couldn't help but love her.
His golden eyes widen at the strange numbers codes in the air. The hacker didn't know where he was, but Seven knew he wasn't supposed to be here.
"What ? Where am I, MC?" The young woman stood in front of him with a wicked grin on her face. As images of his friends appeared before him, suffering in pain in happiness all because of the woman he loved.
"Why? Would you do this ?" He watches as the pictures played out like a movie of different timelines, path, routes. Each of the strange pictures having the same words floating over them Reset. Each of them fell for her, each of them loved her. Just as he had.
"Yoosung, Jahee,Zen, Jumin,V, Rika even my brother. We loved you. Doesn't that mean anything to you? I love you"
"How much longer? How many time will it take for you to be satisfied?!"The girl said nothing as she just smiled at him, her once angelic like appearance change to many different people each with a phone in their hands. MC was nothing more than a puppet or a doll, as Seven realized this the more he cried.
" Please talk to me, MC?! Stop resetting, please! MC! I love you" The world around him started to fade his hand reached out to the shadow of a person. Seven felt a weight on his chest his surroundings began to change. The Hacker didn't know where was. Everything seemed dull and strangely off, in one word different. He was in some kind of living room with a few books on the coffee, no books everywhere. If the hacker didn't know better he probably thought he was in a library but he wasn't alone.
A young dark-skinned woman just stared at him, curled up with a blanket against her chest on a couch and a laptop hanging off the side of the couch. She didn't move as she reached for the phone next to her phone. Neither of them spoke, Seven Zero Seven golden eyes looked at the phone screen, even at this distance he recognized it was the RFA Chatroom.
Was this the real MC? The thought echoed in his head.
Angry, confused but mostly scared the hacker grabbed her arm tightly and lifted the woman off from where she was sitting demanding an answer.
"Was this truly just a game to you? How much longer do you intend to play with our lives?MC?MC answer me! Talk to me" The small woman struggles in his grasp as she cried out almost whimpering.
"God, had any one of us even matter to you?"His hand grip on her wrist twisting it, she cried screaming at him. Seven froze she wasn't even speaking Korean. Seven released his grip on her wrist as she slumps to the floor.
He felt a strange feeling in his throat as he grabbed the phone and clicked on the Chatroom, he didn't program this was some kind of game. With his fingers, seven explored game history, codes, files, and hourglasses.
"What is this?! Speak to me?! Who are you?"
