From the other side of the house, you could hear deafening cries so distressing they drained out your own thoughts. It was usually for about 45 minutes each evening, and when you walked over to investigate, all you saw was a slender, 19-year-old boy rocking backwards and forwards in the corner of the room, his blond hair sticking to his face and streams of tears falling effortlessly down his face. Then -hours after, when the household was settling down for the night- you could hear faint whimpers coming from him as he lay in his bed, stoically staring at the ceiling.
"Beka... Don't go Beka... Stay strong... Don't leave me here, here all alone. You can't leave me, because... Because I love you. Beka!" He'd sniffle, his voice growing faint as he spoke. Half way through the night, you'd occasionally hear him crying like a child. It was mostly terrifying, but you always had that ounce of pity for him.
A/U: Last update today, from now the fan fiction will look a little deeper into their actions rather than letters but the chapters will switch. Next chapter will be another letter as it will alternate between the two.
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Otayuri: Letters | ✔
FanfictionWhat started as an assignment that catered only to his education, the letter sent by Yuri seemed to reach someone who soon would come to be very special. Love seemed forbidden when the war began, however. They wondered if it was worth continuing the...
