Yuri's POV
-3 months later-
I placed the flowers in front of the grave, feeling a small tear flow from my eyes. I read the tombstone, before putting my head down and choking out a sob. Makkachin, who was next to me, nuzzled her nose up to my face. I smiled gently and stroked her brown fur.
"Goodbye, Victor." I stood up, leading makkachin toward our house.
As I arrived at my house I realised that it had an eerie feeling. I looked through the window, nothing. So I opened the front door and walked into the living room. I turned on the TV only to find it go static. I groaned and walked over to the TV in annoyance. I looked behind it, nothing was wrong. That when I saw the small glint of something silver.
I picked the object up and my heart dropped. It was Victor's bracelet. THAT HE WAS BURIED WITH. The TV started displaying Russian characters.
It read "come save me, yuri" that's when I realised. This happened to Victor! He told me! I grabbed the other bracelet in a hurry and connected it to mine. A flash of white overwhelmed me and blinded me. That's when I woke up again. Victor by my side.
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My Broken Heart - Vikturi AU
Fanfiction"That day,.. that fateful day... the day I lost everything. The day everything shattered." Beware: angst, sadness, more angst, explicit language, self harm, depression, idk
