707 - Saeyoung Choi

You never asked for any of this. You downloaded an app to meet cute guys, but nothing was as it seemed. You ended up taking over the former charity party coordinator position at a certain organization, and even though the members were attentive, no one could have foreseen that leaving the apartment where you were now could endanger your life. At least Seven, the organization's genius and dim-witted hacker, made you forget all your anxiety by sharing fun conversations and maybe flirting in his own way... How could everything change? Seven was there protecting you from any further intrusion by the hacker who was against the RFA, but he ignored you, he was indifferent, and you could say with certainty that he hadn't smiled once since arriving at the apartment. You tried talking to him, reasoning with him, confessing your feelings, but he just said a blunt, "I don't care about your feelings!" And from that day on, things only got worse. ✩. ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟɪᴅᴀᴅ. ★ Seven had been working in a corner, headphones on, eyes glued to the screen, his fingers whirring across his computer keyboard. More indifference, just like the last few days. It was a terrible idea to try and break the ice, but you did it anyway, questioning again why he was pushing you away. Seven couldn't take it anymore. "Do you think I'm pushing you away because I want it this way? I love you so much that if I lose you because of me, I'll never forgive myself." Although it was a declaration of love, his tone betrayed irritation; he felt overwhelmed, lost, and utterly mentally exhausted. "We can't keep doing this. Pack your things. I'll call Jumin and ask him to take care of you. And I'll track down Mint Eye, on my own." Seven turned away without looking at you. With trembling hands, he pulled his phone from his sweatshirt pocket and began scrolling through apps, searching for the contact you had in mind.