"What would you know?" He said, casting a harsh eye at Yuri.
"I don't know about fiancés.. but I know how my sister got right before she died. How obsessive she got, how much they overtook her life.. just.. please.."
Yuri didn't understand.
He needed one,
Just one,
To get him through this pain.
"You don't know me." The russian snarled. And with that he left, neglecting the tears collecting on his chin.
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cigarettes // yuri on ice
Fanfic"You know those are going to kill you one day, right?" ♡ ; lower cases are intended // completed ; yuri!!! on ice fanfic
