Luke grinned as he watched Viktor carefully, he had made it to this point for one reason only.
Yuuri glared at Luke, he couldn't help but feel like he was up to something but he didn't know what it was.
Viktor smiled and waved at Yuuri before going over to the reporters to answer questions about why it took so long for him to return.A reporter held out a tape recorder "Mr. Nikiforov, after you finished coaching Yuuri Katsuki why didn't you return to the ice right away like you originally planned?" the reporter stared at him as he thought about his answer.
Viktor smiled at the camera's "well I had planned on returning right away, I decided to take a break, during which time my beloved Makkachin had passed away. Due to that I wasn't able to skate anymore"
The reporters were silent before deciding to leave him be.
Luke's eyes widened, he hadn't known Viktor's poodle died, again he made a fist, he was trying to make his own life identical to Viktor's in every way possible.
Luke was snapped out of his thoughts by the announcer stating the winners "Luke Hart has taken bronze, while Yuuri Katsuki has taken silver, which means for the 6th time in a row Viktor Nikiforov has taken gold!"
Luke, Yuuri and Viktor skated out to the podium and collected their medals and stood in the center of the ice, Luke glared at Yuri, he hated this man from Japan, he hated him with every fiber of his being.
Mostly because he wanted to be him, he wanted to have Viktor all to himself, he wanted to be his lover and not just some third-place loser.
Viktor kissed his gold medal like he has done every time before, he smiled at Yuuri and pulled him close and kisses his hand "you finally made it to the podium with me~" again the crowd screamed, clearly everyone loved Yuuri and Viktor together.
This simple action made Luke furious and he shoved Yuuri away from Viktor "Listen closely Katsuki! Viktor will be mine no matter what it takes. I will take him from you!" he issued his first challenge of many to steal Viktor from Yuuri.
Yuuri stared at him then looked to Viktor, he didn't know what to say, he knew Viktor wouldn't go with Luke but a part of him knew there was a chance Luke would win and take Viktor from him.
Viktor glared at Luke and skated off the ice not to pleased with the challenge that was issued to Yuuri.
He went to his change room getting out of his costume and put it into his bag along with his skates.
standing he snatched his bag from the bench and started to leave.Luke stood in front of Viktor and smirked "well now...it seems you don't like it when your perfect world is threatened" he leaned close and whispered in his ear "you will be mine Viktor. I will make you forget about him."
Viktor's eyes widened as he stepped back "you can try...but I will never forget him. Yuuri has my heart" he pushed past Luke and went to Yuuri who was already changed and waiting "lets go...now" it was clear something was bothering him.
Back at Viktor's apartment he went to his room and flopped on the bed, Luke's words kept running through his head 'you will be mine' he just laid there not knowing what to do. He didn't want to be taken from the man he wanted to spend forever with but he was worried he would some how end up with Luke.
Mikka climbed up on the bed and nudged Viktor's head, she knew something was bothering him and wanted to help. He slowly looked over to her and pulled her close "Mikka...what do I do..." she barked softly and licked his cheek lovingly,almost as If to say, you know what you need to do.
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Viktor's Terror
Fanfic⚠️based on characters from anime Yuri!!!on ice⚠️ famed skater Viktor Nikiforov is tormented by a reoccurring nightmare of his past just what happened to him? let me know if i should continue it!