Title: Chief of Police Niece
Category: Mystic Messenger
Rating: T
Pairing: MC (You) w/ RFA V + Saeran
Summary: There is mentions of guns and there is gun shooting involved. No one gets hurt expect for in Seven's chapter. There is also some cussing involved. You are the daughter of the retired chief of police. You know how to shoot a gun and usually keeps her father's retired police issued gun on her. RFA, V, and Saeran learn this when they are the ones who she is protecting. 2nd POV
Disclaimer: I do not owe any rights to the Mystic Messenger. This was just a headcanon idea I had so I wrote it out. Each chapter belongs to a character. This is just something I wrote and I do not condone any violence that is in this story.
~~Story Begins~~
Chapter 5 - Seven/Luciel/Saeyoung
You looked at Vanderwood who was shouting at the door to the bunker that you shared with Seven and Saeran.
"Is there a reason as to why you are trying to get in?" you asked the agent. It's not that you didn't like the agent, you usually get on great with him, but Seven made you mad and you was still mad at your boyfriend. However, Vanderwood called saying it was an emergency.
"One of our targets has Seven and Saeran hostage. All of Seven's guns are back at base getting evaluated because of our last case and Saeran doesn't have anything to protect himself.
You tossed your phone at Vanderwood. "Speed dial #3, call him. It's the Chief of Police." You pulled your gun out from its hiding spot in between your shirt and pants, right at the small of your back.
"Why the hell do you have the Chief of Police on speed dial?" Vanderwood asked as you answered the door question in arabic.
Saeran at least tells you the answers.
"He's my uncle," you said with a shrug and entered the house.
Right now, Seven could be held hostage as long as needed, you are still mad at him. However, Saeran did NOT need this plus he remembered that today was your birthday, while your boyfriend did not. Your boyfriend had promised you a day of activities and that he wouldn't work.
Both promises broken. Not a good example to Saeran, but you have always been on the back burner in Seven's mind if Saeran is also involved. You didn't mind, you knew how important family is. It was like that rhetorical question over over the two choices and which one would you save, Seven's answer is always Saeran.
It annoyed Saeran.
"C'mon, you mean to tell me that these cat pictures isn't helping you calm down?" you heard your boyfriend asked.
"No! Shut up and put the phone down," the intruder said. "You ruined my life and my business."
"Maybe cute puppy pictures," Seven said.
"I truly don't think having us as hostages is what you have planned for today," Saeran said as you peeked around the corner.
Your dork of a boyfriend (who will be spending the next eight times he gets to sleep at night on the couch) was on his phone showing the intruder cute puppy pictures while Saeran just sat there with his arms crossed. The intruder was too busy glaring at them in anger.
You hid behind the wall and thought about what to do. The man had more anger built up in them than what you did, he was shaking in anger and forgetting little facts like the gun wasn't loaded. The twins knew it which is why they wasn't trying to fight back, but Seven was using this time to put off work, Saeran wanted nothing to do with this.
"Hey," you said from behind the wall. "I'll make a deal with you."
"I already offered my supply of Honey Budda Chips!" Seven said causing you to roll your eyes.
"You can KEEP my boyfriend, the one with the black jacket. He's a pain in the ass. His brother isn't. He's the one who isn't wearing the jacket. Right now, you are also being a pain in the ass. So, allow his brother to be free and I won't cause you to have a pain in your ass."
Saeran saw his brother pout and stare at him. Saeran shrugged his shoulders. "It pays not to be a douche to her," Saeran said.
Ah, so Saeran did know about that incident with your ex-boyfriend. You are 1000% sure your ex-boyfriend is still trying to figure out as to how he can't have children, thanks to you.
"Haha," the intruder said with a laugh. "No, why don't you join us!"
You stepped away the wall and turned the corner, you fired a shot at the man before you went back behind the wall and the man let out a yelp. You shot him...in the ass. Since he was distracted, you ran to the door controls and opened them.
"I warned you, that if you didn't realize the one without the black jacket, I was going to give you a pain in the ass," you said.
"You little witch!" the intruder said turning around to face you. He aimed the gun at you and pulled the trigger. Nothing. He repeated the process.
"Why the hell is he bleeding from the ass?" Vanderwood asked as he came in with the police which included your uncle.
"(Y/N) shot him in the ass," the twins said in unison.
"You shot him in the ass?" Vanderwood asked as the intruder got escorted out in handcuffs by the police minus your uncle who was biting his lip.
"I warned him," you said.
"Hahaha," your uncle laughed clutching his sides. "Hahaha, oh god, hahahaha, wait until haha, your father find out. Hahaha, we are, haha, going to have a riot!"
"I think he's crazy," Vanderwood said with a mumble. "You two okay?"
"Yeah! No worries once this crazy adventure leaves I'll head back to work," Seven said. Saeran glared at him. "What?"
"Don't be like her ex," Saeran said.
"(Y/N), can I please keep the bullet you shot in his ass?" your uncle said grabbing your shoulders. "I'll even take you out to your favorite sandwich restaurant as a bonus."
"Are you trying to bribe me with dinner?" you asked.
"No. Maybe. Yes, but can't I celebrate my niece's birthday with her?" your uncle said.
You smiled and nodded. "Why the hell do you want that bullet?" Vanderwood asked.
"So I can tell my officers if they ever ask me about it, that it was lead we removed out of their ass to work faster," your uncle said crackling like a madman.
You looked over at your boyfriend who was in his 'does not compute' mood and sighed. He usually would've made another pun joke or something but he was quiet. A quiet Seven was not a good Seven.
"You can keep the bullet," you said to your uncle. "After all, Dad has the bullet that was removed from my ex."
Your uncle wrapped his arm around your shoulders. "We are just so proud of you being able to take care of yourself."
He led you out of the bunker talking to you about your past birthdays and how he feels old.
"What did she do to her ex?" Vanderwood asked. "No, nevermind. What's wrong with Saeran?"
"He forgot (Y/N)'s birthday, got in a fight with her and practically forced her to leave the bunker for the day," Saeran said.
Vanderwood looked at Seven. "You screwed up, dude. Good luck on redeeming yourself."
Saeran and Vanderwood just watched as Seven went to his computer and started working again, only with tears running down his face.
You came back home the next day, late at night. Your mom thought you needed a shopping spree with her so you was tired, but you didn't buy much. You was so close to finally having the money to buy the twins their present. You had to store the money in cash at your parent's place because Seven would buy Honey Budda Chips and Saeran would be buying ice cream.
Suddenly, you was hugged from behind. "I'm sorry. I know I'm terrible to you and I ignore you, but please don't leave me," Seven said.
He nuzzled your neck which was a ticklish spot on you so you couldn't help but giggle. "I have no intentions on leaving you. I was just mad at you, but I wouldn't let that man hurt you either." You turned around and faced your boyfriend. "I just didn't want the Defender of Justice to think that I saw him as week."
A forced smile showed on his face, but he held you tight. "You are my kryptonite," he said. You wished those words would rang true, but you knew his twin brother was his weakness, not you.
You looked at Seven and you knew that today was a depressing day for Seven, but he's trying to make up for your birthday.
So you did what any sane person would do. You dragged your boyfriend to the kitchen, forced him to drink hot chocolate while you did something in the bedroom. The next morning, Saeran found you laying on top of his brother in a blanket fort, asleep.
Your birthday incident was forgotten by Seven, but not by Saeran. So when they took off the blindfolds at midnight on their birthday and when you told them that you had reserved the whole planetarium for just the three of them all day, Saeran looked at you.
"This is too much," Saeran said as Seven jumped up and down with glee. "Especially with what happened on your birthday. I would have enjoyed seeing my brother in pain." Seven pouted at his brother. Saeran crossed his arms with a smirk. "Especially since your ex is still feeling it."
"What did you do to your ex?" Seven asked as the twins followed you inside the building.
"Let's just say he's still suffering from a serious case of lead balls," Saeran said, his smirk grew bigger as he walked away leaving you two alone. "So don't be like her ex."
Seven gulped and looked at you nervously. You shrugged. "He was cheating on me and got like five women pregnant so I fixed it."
Seven's mind quit processing everything for a couple of seconds. "Uhm, (Y/N)?"
"Hmm?"
"I take it that when you refused my warning about me being dangerous you were-"
"Unless my gun is being investigated, I'm always protected," you said kissing his cheek. "So don't worry, I'll protect you and Saeran."
