Shadows of desire : SVT✅

(30) Painting

It was another day, and the Seventeen mansion was filled with tension among the members. Each of them was contemplating what would happen in the upcoming meeting. Yuri had her breakfast alone today; when she went downstairs, there was no one which she was thankful for. After eating and returning to her room, she opened her drawer and took out the bracelet that Jeonghan had broken but that she had somehow fixed. She wore it, thinking about the memories of that certain someone who gave it to her.

A blurred face told her, "Never remove it, okay? This bracelet will always remind you that they'll always come to save you and protect you from this cruel world."
That's what she saw in her dream. In reality, she never remembered anything clearly. What a faint memory-must be really old? But thinking about it Will someone really come to save her from the Cruel world and will i be able to live freely.

Thinking that, she was about to close the drawer when the diary she had brought from Wonwoo's library caught her attention. She took it out and thought, Who is the owner? Maybe one of the members? She sat down on the bed and looked at it, her curiosity piqued.

Seventeen members-Scoups, Mingyu, Wonwoo, Jeonghan, Joshua, Woozi, Hoshi-left for the meeting. The remaining members were tasked with maintaining security and managing any potential commotions.

Vernon was assigned to ensure the safety of the members attending the meeting and to wait outside the meeting hall with security.

Dk and Seungkwan were responsible for overseeing the security of their bases throughout Seoul, prepared for the possibility that the meeting might be a diversion to attack their strongholds.

Jun and the8 was in charge of the mansion's security, ensuring no unauthorized entries also keeping a close watch on Yuri, ensuring her safety.

Dino was stationed at his hacking system, ready to crack any information Hoshi would send from the meeting for further analysis and research.

The mansion buzzed with the tension of anticipation, each member focused on their critical roles.

As soon as the Seventeen members reached the meeting hall and made their way inside, they were greeted by a mix of familiar faces. The atmosphere was tense, a stark contrast to their usual camaraderie. The air was thick with the anticipation of what was to come, every move and gesture scrutinized.

The room buzzed with low murmurs, alliances and enmities palpable in the air. The Seventeen members exchanged quick glances, silently reaffirming their readiness for whatever lay ahead. Scoups sat at the chair infront of the hard chair and the members sat on the right side.