Shadows of desire : SVT✅

(90) Bound By Vows

Yuri stood at the altar, her heart heavy, gathering all her emotions as she prepared to say the vows that would bind her to Jimin forever. The words felt like stones in her throat, but she was determined to push through. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, a sudden burst of smoke filled the hall, thick and suffocating.

Panic surged through the room, but the smoke was overwhelming—no one had the chance to react. The guests, including BTS, Their allies, and All the gaurds, collapsed where they stood, falling unconscious under the strong effects of the smoke. Even Jimin and Yuri, caught in the middle of their vows, fell to the floor, their hands slipping from each other’s grasp as the room plunged into eerie silence.

As the smoke began to clear, the figures of Seventeen and Monsta X emerged from the shadows, wearing grim expressions. Each of them had a handkerchief pressed to their mouths, filtering out the smoke that had taken down everyone else.

Seungcheol stepped forward, his eyes scanning the room. "Is everyone down?" he asked, his voice low and controlled.

Wonwoo nodded, checking the unconscious figures on the floor. "They're all out. We have a window of time before they wake up."

Joshua's eyes fell on Yuri's limp form, his jaw tightening as he knelt beside her. "She deserve this,” he murmured, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. There was a mixture of possession and determination in his gaze.

Kihyun from Monsta X stood near the altar, looking at the scattered bodies. "We need to move quickly. We have half hour"

Seventeen and Monsta X moved with a practiced efficiency, checking each of their targets.

As the guests began to stir, the once grand wedding hall now resembled a battlefield. The soft decorations, the flowers, and the elegant ambiance were shattered by the reality of what had just unfolded. The members of BTS, Astro, and their allies slowly regained consciousness, only to find themselves bound tightly, their weapons stripped away, and guards standing behind them, guns pointed directly at their heads. Their eyes widened in disbelief.

Yuri slowly opened her eyes, the blur of the scene before her gradually coming into focus. Her heart raced as she processed what was happening. There was her family—her brothers—bound and defenseless, and beside them were their allies, including Jimin, all with weapons trained on them. Her breath caught in her throat, the shock nearly paralyzing her. This wasn't supposed to happen. Not here. Not like this.

"What... what is going on?" she whispered, her voice barely audible as she took in the sight.

Seventeen stood at the front of the room, arms crossed, looking down at the chaos they'd orchestrated. Their expressions were cold, hard, but beneath the surface, there was a deep, unspoken desire. Seungcheol’s face was a mask of calm, but the tension in his body was palpable. He stepped forward, the leader of the operation, and his eyes locked onto Yuri.

"I told you," Seungcheol said, his voice low and steady, "we wouldn't let you go."

Yuri’s mind was spinning, trying to grasp the situation. Her gaze darted between Seventeen, Monsta X, her brothers, and Jimin, who was still groggy but slowly becoming aware of the danger. She struggled to speak, the lump in her throat making it hard to breathe.

“Why are you doing this?” she asked, her voice shaking as she tried to keep herself from breaking down.

Seungcheol glanced briefly at Jimin, then back at Yuri. "Because you belong with us," he said, his tone icy yet filled with an underlying hurt. "This marriage was never going to happen. Not while we're still standing."