Victor X Yuri: Simple Love™

Chapter 14: Blood, sweat and tears

*Victors POV*

I tore my skates off my feet and grabbed my shoes not even bothering to get my coat, I burst out the front door, running after Yuri. It was pitch black outside. I heard Vadim shouting my name telling me to come back to him but I couldn't hate that man more at this point. When people say that he's a curse, they really weren't kidding. 

"Fucking hell. Yuri where are you? Please come back!" I yelled out for Yuri but all I could hear was the waves from the ocean. I jogged back to the rink only to see my stuff in my bag waiting for me on the bench that sat next to the gate that separated the ice and floor. There was a note in the subway bag saying sorry from Vadim. I grabbed my bag and ran back home, hoping to see yuri somewhere in the apartment.

*Yuri's POV*

I sat there, on our bed staring into nothing, just thinking about all the memories we both shared. Since the beginning till date. Now whenever I think about all the times he stayed back in the rink. All the times he lied to me. And to think, I was so stupid to believe him. 

Tears start flowing like a river. Makka comes up to me and lays on my lap. Just as she lays down, I start crying harder than before. Whenever I see Makkachin I just think of Victor and when I think of Victor I think about how he betrayed me. How he betrayed us. I cared so much for him. There was not a second in the day that I didn't think about him. He was my life, he was my love. But he was. He is no more. I never thought that victor was like that. I never thought that he could be like that. I never really understood why people cheat but they do. 

Somehow, in their twisted mind, it was okay.

 "WHAT THE HELL VICTOR!" I threw a pillow in the direction of the door to try and relieve my anger but it ended up knocking down a picture that Victor put up on one of the dressers. It was a picture that victor took with me when we in Barcelona. I never knew he had printed it and framed it. "shit." I ran up to where the glass was and I just fell to the floor, not being able to take in any more pain. I stared at the picture. A waterfall of tears streaming down my face. As I looked at the photo, it brought me back to my first kiss with Victor. I was so happy that night. The way his lips felt on mine was like I was in heaven. 

*Victors POV*

I walked through the door. the only lights that were turned on were the lights in the hallway and the lights leading to the bedroom. I slowly walked to the bedroom, trying not to get heard by Yuri. The closer I got to the bedroom door, the louder Yuri's cries were. The more he cried, the more I wanted to cry. I sat down against the door, not wanting to go in the room and see Yuri's face. I've seen his tearful face once. I don't need to see it again, especially if I'm the one who is causing those tears and that pain and suffering. 
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Ayye where my armys at??