You're Viktor's little sister, and had just moved from your parent's house (in Russia) to the Bed n' Breakfast that Yuri and Viktor is living in (in Japan). Your parents abused you, but no one, not even Viktor himself knows. You are not one to show...
You immediately turned away from him, your cheeks burning with embarrassment. You slipped on a navy blue and gold dress that went down to your mid-thigh.
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You put a black leather jacket on over it and black leggings under, to hide your wounds. You flinched as you felt Yuri's hand rest on your shoulder, aggressively. When he spoke, his voice was husky. "Tell me what happened, brat." You remained silent, and his hand tightened. "I demand you tell me now, or you will regret staying silent." You sighed heavily and shook your head. "My parents, they were rather... rough." You faltered, but sensed Yuri wanted you to continue. Why you listened to him—you weren't sure. He was incredibly intimidating, strong, and taller than you by a good foot. Perhaps that's why you sang like a bird, spilling all the information. His touch alone had sent shivers down your spine, you couldn't fathom what he would do to force you to speak. "They beat me relentlessly." Your voice dropped to a broken whisper. "Tortured me. Made me believe I am worthless. Which is entirely true. I am worthless." You looked at your wrists. Yuri's hand slipped off your shoulder. "Y/N..." You suddenly spun around to face him, your eyes widening with panic. "Please don't tell anyone! I'm begging you, Yuri Plisetsky, please."He simply clicked his tongue, his look saying 'If I do this for you, what will I get in return?' "I'll do anything." "Anything?" He questioned, and you nodded. "Right. I'll keep your secret. But you have to stop cutting yourself." You nodded frantically, quietly thanking him. You slipped on your shoes. "You heading out?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah, I need to buy some stuff for my room. Furniture, wall paint, decorations, etcetera." Yuri nodded slowly. "I'll come with you. I have a driver's license, and I can help you carry heavy furniture." "That really won't be necessary—" He suddenly shoved you against the wall roughly and pressed his body against you, digging his hips into yours. You bit your lower lip and looked away, a red blush dusting your cheeks. He took hold of your chin and forced you to look up at him. "If I am going to keep your secret, you will do what I say and let me do what I want." You trembled lightly as he spoke, letting out a shuddering sigh. "Y-Yes... of course.." He got off of you and headed towards the door. "Let's go." You kept your head down, hiding a blush, and exited your room. You quietly made your way downstairs and out the front door, Yuri following close behind. During this time, you had begun to rebuild your confidence. "Very cold out tonight, Yurio." He growled in response and snatched you by the collar of your jacket, dragging you to the car and throwing you in the passenger seat. You shifted and situated yourself in the seat as he slammed the car door shut and walked around the car, swinging the driver's seat door open and sitting inside. You clicked your tongue as he started the engine, and pulled out of the driveway.
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When you two arrived back at home from the store, you got out of the car and pulled bags of stuff out of the back. Yuri began to lift a box that had a inbuilt desk in it, and walked inside. You carried the bags of paint, posters and paintings and began your walk to the house, making sure you locked the car door behind you. Yurio has already gone upstairs, and you followed him, entering your room. The box was leaning against your bed and Yuri was leaning against the wall, arms crossed. You set the bags on your bed and muttered a quiet 'thank you' to Yuri. "Tch." He growled and looked you up and down. "Dont thank me." You opened your mouth to apologize, but he stopped you. "Don't apologize either." You shut your mouth and sighed. He walked toward you and suddenly pulled you into a tight hug. You gasped and tensed, but you soon wrapped your arms around him. You listened to the steady beat of his heart for a moment. Yuri slid his hands down to your waist and moved you so your back was against the wall. You pulled away from the embrace once he propped both his arms on either side of your head. "Y-Yuri..." His gaze was completely lustful, no matter how much he tried to hide it. He roughly pressed his lips against yours for a few moments, then pulled away. You raised your arm in front of your cheeks to hide the blush, and he clicked his tongue in amusement. With that, he turned and walked out of your room.
