Shadows of desire : SVT✅

(70) Dead End

Seventeen members stood in the dimly lit basement, their faces shadowed with cold fury. They surrounded Scoups, who sat in the center, exuding authority like a king on his throne. In front of him were the bruised and beaten members of EXO and ATEEZ, their faces showing the aftermath of Seventeen's wrath.

With a smirk, Scoups leaned forward and said in a low, commanding voice, “You know, we should always think carefully before we act.”

His smirk deepened, a sinister glint in his eyes as he added, “See, you wanted to destroy us, but now you're the ones who are ruined. You’ve lost everything, no assets left, and your lives... well, they’re just liabilities now. Where is your power ? Huh.”

His words sent a shiver down the spines of those before him. The weight of their defeat was heavy, but Scoups wasn’t done. He leaned back, his tone turning darker.

“And all of your liabilities will be paid off, every last one of them, because you dared to touch what’s ours... to hurt her.”

Hoshi, his fury barely contained, stepped forward, his voice trembling with rage. “We don’t even like to see a single tear in her eyes, and you made her cry.” His eyes burned with anger, his fists clenched at his sides. “Now, you won’t even know what’s coming for you.”

The room seemed to throb with an unseen, terrifying force. The darkness within Seventeen—the demons that Yuri had once managed to tame—resurfaced with a vengeance, filling the air with a palpable sense of danger. Their faces were masks of controlled fury, and in that moment, EXO and ATEEZ realized the depth of the mistake they had made.

With a menacing smirk, Hoshi slowly walked toward Wooyoung, his steps deliberate and filled with dark intent.

Suho winced, struggling against his restraints, his voice filled with defiance as he spoke, “You’re making a mistake, Scoups. If you touch us, you’ll regret it.”

Scoups leaned forward, unbothered by the threat, his gaze cold and unwavering. “I don’t care,” he replied calmly, his voice carrying the weight of his decision.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand, giving a subtle signal to his team. “Start the work.”

The members of Seventeen moved with quiet efficiently, each of them taking their positions around the bruised and battered EXO and ATEEZ members. The room seemed to grow colder, the air thick with tension and the promise of violence.

As the menacing silence settled in, Scoups stood back, his eyes locked on Suho. “This isn't just about revenge anymore," he said quietly. "You crossed a line when you hurt what’s ours. Now, it's time to pay for it.”

It was only the beginning of the torment exo and ateez will face.

The room filled with the faint sounds of chains clinking and the oppressive air of impending brutality. Each member's presence radiated an ominous energy, as their demons, once kept in check, resurfaced. Hoshi cracked his knuckles, Mingyu stood ready, and even the quiet strength of Wonwoo simmered with barely contained rage. They all ordered their gaurds to take them to their personal basement rooms.

Hoshi stood before Wooyoung and Sehun in his Personal Torture room with his gaurds, a wicked grin splitting his face. His eyes darkened with fury, the very thought of Yuri’s taers sending him spiraling. "You know," he said softly, almost lovingly, as he grabbed a pair of sharp, rusted pliers, "she'd hate me for this. But I’d let her hate me, just to make sure you pay for every drop of her tear."