Threats

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Otabek POV

This guy. I hate this guy. I rolled my eyes. "You idiot." I started to walk away. 

"Don't turn your back on me." he said.

"I can if I-" I turned around. There were dozens of men in black suits behind him. "What the hell?"

"Considering I'm so famous, you'd think I'd have some kind of protection, no wouldn't you Otabek?" he smirked.

"Look, I am just going to go back to Yurio's house, and we don't ever have to talk again, alright?" I reasoned.

"Oh, so bold. Around here, we do things JJ style. You do as I say." 

(A/N-- I'm sorry I had to lol)

One of the the men stepped forward. I stepped back. "JJ, what have we ever done to you?" I wondered out loud.

"Oh, nothing...." JJ smiled. "I just don't like you. It's Yuuri who I hate. He... he's just so annoying."

"It was you. You tried to kill him!" I exclaimed. JJ simply smiled.

"Oh, so you're smart?" he remarked. 

"Stay away from us." I demanded.

"I will do as I please, I don't take orders from peasants. And if you get in my way, I will end you. If you tell the police, or anyone for that matter, I will find out and again, I will end you and the rest of your precious friends." He threatened. By now, Yurio was awake.

"What the hell is JJ doing here?" he asked and hopped off my shoulders.

"Just threatening to kill you all." JJ said nonchalantly.

"You idiot." Yurio said as he slapped JJ across the face. "IT WAS YOU!" Yurio began to cry. "You! You tried to kill Yuuri! How dare you!" he was now kicking JJ, who was on the ground. 

"Yura, stop" I said calmly. He didn't. "Well I tried."  A guard walked up to Yurio and before I could react, he pulled out a taser, and tased Yurio. Yurio collapsed.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" I yelled.

"He was kicking me, did you not see that?" JJ said as he stood. I picked Yurio up.

"Stay away from us. I don't ever want to see you again. I won't say a word about this to anyone as long as you stay away from us."

"I'll think about it." he turned on his heel and walked away. I rushed home. Yurio wasn't waking up. His skin was cold.

"Please don't be dead." I whispered.






A/N-- Sorry for the short chapters, I'm really running out of ideas. Please post suggestions in the comments I really need them! 

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