A/N: I tried to make Sora as NON-Mary sue as possible... But I also didn't want her to be boring xd

I'd absolutely love feedback, as this is my first time using Sora, or writing a MM fanfic. Please tell me what you think, and I'm open to opinions on how to improve. Also I apologize in advance for spelling/writing mistakes.

Depending on if anyone likes this story, I will definitely continue writing, and will probably end it with one or two Bad and Good endings. And maybe an After story? Please tell me if you guys think you'd want that.. Reviews keep me writing! Also, I have NO intentions of offending anyone who is mute, or has mental disorders.

(Yes, There will eventually be chat rooms. Don't worry xD)

Sora Kyung considered herself just another Believer of the savior. And really she was. She just had an either... Really important, or really unimportant job, depending on how you look at it.

She had gotten herself demoted to the Assistant of Saeran Choi. Of course she never allowed him to call her 'Assistant'.. Then again he hardly called her at all. Her situation was an unfortunate one in her eyes. So boring, always staring at the computer, or running out to get food or drinks for Saeran and herself. If she was the romantic type, she would have considered her job, a date. A really long, stressful date where you had to be absolutely careful of what you said. AND the other person has little to no interest in you, let alone does he acknowledge your existence.

Sora smiled to herself at these thoughts as she walked through the rain, holding an umbrella over her head. Yes, she should be driving right now, but it had been so nice out earlier, and she figured it would be pleasant to take a walk... She was thankful she always had an umbrella on her, or Saeran's snacks for the next few days would be ruined in the brown bag she was carrying.

She was thankful to the savior. The savior had been so generous to her. She was the only Believer who was allowed to leave the Mint Eye Headquarters without the savior's say so. It was truly only for one reason, but she wanted to believe it wasn't.

She was a mute.

By this time, she couldn't remember the sound of her own voice, but it no longer bothered her too much, though it made trying to communicate with Saeran all that much more difficult. She had resorted to writing questions down on a note pad and tapping the man to get his attention. Even then it was difficult since he had been so focused on infultrating that RFA. Though she didn't blame him. He was just doing as the savior had ordered.

In truth, she really did pity Saeran. And strangely, felt him quite attractive. The once or twice they had made any physical contact, she could have sworn she felt something strong... Then again, perhaps what she had felt had merely been fear. But no. Mint Eye was her life. Her one and only focus. Plus... Saeran had easily proven himself to be not relationship material. He seemed too unstable to even accept a hand shake as a sign of friendship.

She was torn between wanting to see the real Saeran... The one who wasn't always drugged up by the savior.. And trusting that the savior made him this way for a reason. Those thoughts bothered her and caused her internal conflict.

As she walked, she ended up thinking about it anyway and decided she would drop these off to Saeran and then discuss it with the savior.

Sora walked into the headquarters. God, it was dark. But everything in the room was illuminated by the huge computer in the room. She heard the sound of tapping, and instantly figured that Saeran was hacking again. As he had been for the last five days.

She tried to make at least a bit of noise on her way in to prevent possibly startling Saeran. She set the bag down somewhere close to him, but not close enough to get in the way. She noted his expression and how she had not managed to get the slightest hint of attention from him.

I'll be right back...

Please eat something.

She wrote quickly, taking the paper out of the notepad and setting it next to his hand.

She then silently left the room and headed for the savior's throne.

Once she made it there, she was extremely thankful to find the blonde woman in her chair.

She quickly wrote in her notepad and became slightly nervous when the savior's attention turned to her.

Savior... I was needing to ask you something about Saeran.

"Yes? I trust he is doing his work?" The savior replied calmly.

Of course. It's just that.. He's different from all the other believers. He is more intelligent, and yet, so much more.. Unstable. I'd like to know why... Or if there is any way to fix him.

The savior seemed even darker and more intimidating now, but her smile never left. "Are you doubting your savior?... Sometimes, ignorance is bliss. No one can fix him, as there is nothing to fix. He is happier now than he ever was before. I saved him." She answered. "The less you know, or care about him, the better."

Sora felt there were many things wrong with what she had been told.

I do not care about him. I'm sorry if it seems like I was doubting you, savior. Thank you.

She hesitantly held up the notepad and then left the room quietly, keeping her posture.

Perhaps the savior was right, and Sora just didn't know Saeran at all?.. Of course the savior was right. Saeran might not look it, but he probably is happy... Who wouldn't be after being blessed by the savior?

Sora entered the dark room where Saeran was working again. She looked at the bag, and then at the man, noting that he hadn't touched any of it. She sighed silently and then grabbed him by his shoulders and turned him to face her. It was a long shot doing this, but she had to do something and she was tired of him ignoring her.

"What?" Saeran immediately snapped, obviously very angered at being interrupted from his work.

You must eat something or I will have to resort to feeding you.

Of course she was joking about the second part, but it was hard to tell since her expression was serious.

"Leave me alone, or I'm going to kill you once I kill Saeyoung." He hissed, turning away from her, but she again forced his attention. His death threats no longer affected her. She couldn't really remember a day when he didn't say that at least once.

You cannot kill Saeyoung or convert the RFA if you've died of starvation.

She pointed out, and was actually quite surprised to find that he considered what she said, since his eyes were now on the brown bag that she had set down.

"Fine... I will eat." He said, sounding more calm than Sora had ever heard him.

She knew he would just eat something small and then get back to work, but it was something, and she had succeeded, so she was content for now. She nodded a thank you and got something out of the bag for him.

Saeran was distrustful of her, especially when she brought him food, which was always. The looks he gave her told her that he had thought that she might have poisoned the food, but he was human too.. Somehow, and he eventually gave in anyway, and ate something.