SEVENTEEN ONESHOTS [✓]

💌 : dino x svt

Requested By: blah_blah123aaa 🫧

Seventeen are brothers. Dino was kidnapped after birth and their mother died because of her sickness and since she was stressed and worried for Dino's safety, her last request to her sons was if Dino was still alive and they found his location, they would take of him and love him unconditional and they kept their promise.

One day, they were doing their work when they heard that their dad was assassinated by the rival mafia gang. They got really angry because they had already lost so much; their mother died, their youngest brother was missing they don't even know if he is still alive or not and now, their father.

They decided to take their revenge. Their revenge was brutal. They finally got their revenge. They were feared cause of their young age and also because they were able to defeat one of the largest mafia gang.

After years they heard a kind and innocent boy was abused by his parents so they dig into it and found out that the boy was kidnapped by his so called parents and not only that, he got kidnapped the same day their brother got kidnapped and he also got the same birthday as Dino. They tortured the parents and killed them in the worst way and kept their promise to their mom.

The night was dark, with only the faint glow of the moon illuminating the vast cityscape.

Inside a sprawling yet quiet mansion on the outskirts of the city, twelve brothers sat around a long table in a dimly lit room.

Their expressions were grim, their silence heavy.

Each of them bore the marks of their shared pain; tired eyes, tense jaws, and the kind of stoicism born from enduring too much loss too soon.

They were Seventeen, named for the family's legacy and the number their mother had always imagined when she dreamed of her children's futures.

But fate had been cruel.

Their youngest brother, Dino, was taken from them the very day he was born, ripped away by unknown hands.

Their mother, already frail, had succumbed to her illness soon after.

The stress of Dino's disappearance, compounded by her worsening condition, had drained her spirit.

On her deathbed, her last words were not of herself, but of her lost child.

"If Chan is alive,"

he had whispered, her voice thin and trembling.

"Find him. Protect him. Love him as I would have."

Those words had been a promise etched into their hearts, a vow they carried every waking moment.

For years, they searched for Dino, chasing every lead, no matter how faint, but the trail always went cold.