YAGAMI HIKARI:
she let out a yelp when she saw the blink of the other line writing. she covered her mouth quickly, wondering if they understood her, if they were even able to get her out, but most importantly who it was that found her when it seemed like years since she had last spoken to anyone. she felt her heart sink at the first three words. ❝ oh… did they not hear me when i said my name? ❞ was she overly excited for nothing? were they unable to hear her? was she in some weird government file? where was she?! shaking her head, she lifted the keyboard, hand trembling over the keyboard. what if he was dangerous. he clearly heard her, right?? he could hear her right, oh she wished she could hear their voice. that would make this seem real.
[ yagami hikari. ] my name is yagami hikari. i need your help.
[ yagami hikari. ] i don’t know how i got onto this app i just know i’m in seoul.
[ yagami hikari. ] i’m trapped her-[ line deleted. ]❝ they won’t believe me. ❞ eyes widening as she quickly pressed the backspace key, holding her hand in front of her mouth. she was scared. would they even believe her? it was crazy. it was something that didn’t seem real. how was she to explain that she was a human girl turned into some sort of data because of an accident? how was she going to explain that she wasn’t some sort of program? how did she know that the person on the other line wouldn’t simply use her? put her through tests. or worse–what if they destroy her? what if they kill her? what if they manipulate her into something she did not want to be. this was like some horrible horror movie. what was she suppose to do!? hands trembling, she slowly typed into the blinking chatroom, sniffling as she pressed they keys, she prayed that they would be a friend, that they would be good.
[ yagami hikari. ] before i tell you anything else. can i trust you to help me?
[ yagami hikari. ] i really need help and i need you to believe me on what i tell you.
STRANGE , his first instinct told him another hacker. maybe it was a trick, a trap? sliding his glasses from his face he ran a palm down. index and thumb rubbing against closed lids before finally replacing them. fingertips hovering over keys , trembling. TREMBLING? so much had been happening far too quickly too much change for his liking ——— now this. he could completely erase her, he could completely destroy her put up so many barriers she wouldn’t be able to get back in or even escape. and yet he was going against his better judgment brow quirking as he pushed his chair to a different motioner. a quick clack against keys and the system was scanning itself. lips pursed as he pushed himself back eyes scanning through messages. was he someone that could be trusted? trusted with what was the first question that rattled his mind.
[ 707 ] › › › QU~EST~ION NUMBER ONE … CAN HE BE TRUSTED?
[ 707 ] › › › RESULTS ARE IN!
[ 707 ] › › › BADADUMDADUM TSSSS ~ lol
[ 707 ] › › › SEVEN-ZERO-SEVEN can ALWAYS be trusted!
[ 707 ] › › › the real question here is.
[ 707 ] › › › can I trust you?
fingers intertwined then pushed forward as arms extended in front of him. cracking joints along with a roll of blades and neck. tucking arms comfortably behind his head before he heard the sudden SYSTEM COMPLETE which had his boot pressed against edge of glass and pushing him to the other side. ❛ what the hell? —— that … that can’t be right. ❜ the signs showed that this girl was here, not just Seoul but HERE. yet cameras showed no signs of lifeforms besides himself. jaw tightening he casted his gaze back over towards the chat. scooting his chair back towards that motioner again leaning closer, only centimeters away from the screen. ❛ a bug? … a dream? AH ! did my fake girlfriend 606 come to life?! ❜