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"Y'know ... I kind of feel like ya broke too easily. I wanted to have some more fun, but you leave me with minimal choices here." William begins talking out of nowhere. To Yuuri, it was strange seeing him again. They hadn't been alone for a long time ... let alone talk to each other directly. Lucky for William, Yuuri felt he had something he needed to say. 

"C'mon, don't just stare down at the bed with your gloomy confused eyes now. You've been here long enough and I'm getting a little annoyed. Maybe Viktor did really give up on you, not that I'm surprised he couldn't find this place." The blond continues with mediocre small talk until he finishes positioning the camera. 

A red light flashes and the room's lights become slightly dimmed, "So ... I'll be live s-streaming this ... So don't be a butt and try to run off, okay?..." Yuuri slowly looks up at the teen. 

How'd this kid cause so much trouble in the first place? I'm a grown man ... and yet I instantly became helpless the moment he laid eyes on me— the moment he laid eyes on Yurio and the moment I was taken from ... "Viktor."

"Viktor? Is that the first thing you decide to say after all you've been through?" William chuckles sarcastically as if Yuuri had pushed his last button. "That's ... That's hilarious! D-Did you know he hadn't said shit online but some half-assed apology to your best friend! He didn't even come out of his damn room for who knows how long. Most people think he's dead!" He gently places a finger under his eye due to tears of joy, "You stopped talking weeks ago and I've always been here with you. And yet ... ha, okay." 

✴I'm completely lost now. Being here without the slightest sign of hope made me this way. I knew I was never enough, I knew I couldn't possibly be enough for Viktor Nikiforov. But, this ... this was different. This wasn't what I wanted at all. I wanted to be happy, but I guess I was asking too much. What was it I wanted most? Why was I fighting, what's the point in being alive if I end up with nothing to prove I was. One silver metal and I'll be forgotten forever, I ... I couldn't even get gold. I couldn't even prove my worth was above second place, and this is where I ended up because of that. Maybe I'm not popular enough to be important, maybe I wasn't important enough to be happy. 

Viktor this, Viktor that. I'm no little girl fanning over her favorite pop star. I'm not so deeply in love that I need to rely on someone I just met ... someone only I knew forever.✴

"Oi, Oi, Oi!... Why are you crying all of a sudden? For real ... tsk, I just started live streaming and now you start? I didn't do shit yet ... but at least it's a little more interesting. Better than you sitting there letting me do everything. Try to resist a lit—

William is cut off by the sudden determination in Yuuri's eyes. He only had this look when he first arrived here. "Ah, so that's it. Do you think you can fight back ... or maybe you think you still have yet to lose here? I love that look, honestly ... I can't get enough of it, but if you think you can resist me ..." 

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"I wasn't thinking of that ..." Yuuri blurts out from the other side of the room.

"Then what were you thinking about, huh?" William takes a step closer, "Or perhaps you think I can't break you now that you've been through so much. After watching what all those guys did to you, they've all actually been gentle. They've all used protection cause I forced them to. Why do you think I did that?" 

Yuuri ends up raising an eyebrow to the question. "Those slowly dimming eyes. It's cute ... you didn't notice huh ..." Realizing he'd been sitting in nothing but an oversized T-shirt, Yuuri scoots back, dragging the blankets with him. "You've always had really pretty eyes." William climbs onto the bed. "No one is going to feel bad for you, Yuuri. Because ..." William gently places his index finger under his chin. "I love you." He whispers softly next to the man. 

Yuuri feels himself shrink, "No ..." Ignoring the boy's denial, William wraps his arms around him. "I love you too much, it really sucks I ended up being the bad guy in all this ... But I don't regret a thing anymore."

"N" William gently presses their lips together. The kiss was simple and sweet, something that reminded him of Viktor. One of the last things he had of Viktor. 

Found it.

Yuuri's hand grips the sheets. It was this same feeling. Again, and again, and ... He knew it would hurt, but this time it didn't. It was only pleasure, it didn't hurt today. Even though he refused to use protection, it didn't hurt. Unlike all the different men from before, unlike all the times he begged and pleaded. This time, he stayed still. This should be the last time. He didn't want to obey anyone anymore. He didn't want to be used anymore. 

Remember the procedure. Don't fuck this up, or we both die. Viktor ... They're almost done, put your phone away and let's get moving ... okay? 

"I hope you all enjoyed. This was your first time seeing Yuuri obey, yeah? Despite everything I've just said, I'll still be putting him up for—" 

The door slams open. Glass shatters onto the floor. "Wh-what the fuck are you ..."

YUURI!!

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[ᴬᴺ] ᵂᴴᴱᴺ ᴰᴼ ᵞᴼᵁ ᵀᴴᴵᴺᴷ ᴵ'ᴸᴸ ᴱᴺᴰ ᵀᴴᴵˢ? ᴵᵀ'ˢ ᴮᴱᴱᴺ ᴬᴺ ᴬᴰᵛᴱᴺᵀᵁᴿᴱ ᵂᴿᴵᵀᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ˢᵀᴼᴿᵞ. ᴵ'ᵛᴱ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴬ ᴸᴼᵀ ᴼᶠ ᶠᵁᴺ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ᴵᵀ, ᴬᴺᴰ ᴵ ᴮᴱᴸᴵᴱᵛᴱ ᴵ'ᵛᴱ ᴮᴱᶜᴼᴹᴱ ᴬ ᴮᴱᵀᵀᴱᴿ ᵂᴿᴵᵀᴱᴿ ᴵᴺ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴾᴿᴼᶜᴱˢˢ ᴼᶠ ᴵᵀ ᴬᴸᴸ. ᴵᵀ'ˢ ᴺᴼᵀ ᴼᵛᴱᴿ ᴶᵁˢᵀ ᵞᴱᵀ, ᴮᵁᵀ ᵀᴴᴬᴺᴷ ᵞᴼᵁ ᶠᴼᴿ ˢᵀᴵᶜᴷᴵᴺᴳ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ᴹᴱ ᵀᴴᴿᴼᵁᴳᴴ ᴬᴸᴸ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ᵂᴱᴵᴿᴰᴺᴱˢˢ~

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