You Matter⇾Viktor X Yuuri // Yoi Fanfiction

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9:36PM

It was upon Maria's terrified screaming Viktor snapped out of his daze of terror himself. "Was that my brother?! What the hell is-" But Viktor dropped everything, running harder than he had ever before, still keeping Phichit on the phone. "P-phichit!" He gasped for air as he ran in the direction of the hotel. "Where was he last?!" 

"In you guy's hotel room!" 

Viktor nodded to himself running up the steps to the place he and Yuuri had been staying in. Another pair of quick footsteps sounded behind him. "Yuri, why'd you follow me?" They both paused, wiping the sweat from their face. 

"I... It's my fault he showed up late. I insulted him to the point of tears, and I was..." Viktor finally turned around to meet his gaze, "...wrong, I was wrong. Please let me help find him..." 

There was a faint pause, just gaze meeting gaze before he replied, "fine." 

9:19PM 

Boots meeting solid ground echoed through the hallway. The man stopped peering his eye out to check the next hallway, a security guard was approaching. Probably checking the area after the lights went out. "If he sees us then he'll definitely do more than question our outfits..." Jin whispered lowly to his ally. 

Both crouching down behind the wall they waited. The older man pulled out a knife, discerning how close the guard was getting to them. It felt like time counted down in his head as they got lower and lower to the ground, the guard getting closer and closer.
 Descending only to reascend in a few seconds. 

3, 2, 1...

The guard looked one direction before turning his head to look the other. Swiftly his ally held him from behind, twisting one arm around his neck and the other behind his head. The guard's face paled before turning red from losing his air supply. For a long while, the man struggled and fought for his life, until he was gone. Light drained from his eyes, his partner dropped him before motioning for Jin to follow him. 

They moved quickly, finding their way down hallways, searching for the room number... R56.

9:37PM

Yuuri had a bad feeling... not like the ones he always seemed to get now, not the ones that are fake due to his PTSD that he knew he had. Yuuri wasn't stupid, nor was he oblivious. Maybe on the outside... maybe at first glance, you see him as weak, stupid, fat, and maybe in a sense, he was. But after the power went out in the hotel, he got a dangerous feeling. The darkness began caving in his mind as he slipped out his room. He couldn't stay there, not with the paranoia eating at his chest. Maybe Viktor would still be at the diner. Originally Yuuri wanted to skip and tell Viktor about what happened later tonight, but now? Now he wanted nothing more than to be with his lover. Being closer and assuring his safety might rid of the dangerous feeling he was getting.

The Japanese male began speed walking down the dark corridor of rooms. Grabbing out his phone he clicked it on when- No...
Quick pacing footsteps came from behind him, without looking back he began running. Yuuri didn't care if or if it was someone coming to help him, he was scared and the footsteps growing closer to him only made the feeling of danger worse. So phone in hand, he ran to the nearest staircase, not bothering with the elevator. Because this is real life and why would he wait for the elevator door to open when he could lose the person chasing him down the stairs?

Yuuri stumbled while skipping two steps at a time. However, the footsteps only got louder the further he got down.

Finally, he felt what he was originally trying to avoid this whole time. His breath was knocked out of him as a large hand pushed him downward.