A/N: This is a work of fiction, and if anything that had happened here coorelates in real life is not expected. Some of them, atleast. If you are eager to have a new chapter released then message me personally. Any complaints or critisations will be dealt with in a polite manner. Enjoy the fanfiction!
Summary: What if the embodiment of Katsuki Yuuri is not as what it seems to be? Follow us in a mixture of shocking, mind boggling, and joyful revelation of his past!
Prologue: Of Awful Reporters and Sudden Encounters
Russia. Time: 2:56 p.m. Date: March 24, 20XX. The day after the finals.
Viktor was not amused. Right after finishing his segment with Yuuri, a massive amount of reporters came and began to ask such revolting questions, although Yuuri seems to understand. Afterall, the performance that they executed was absolutely stunning, and Yuuri suspected that there began to have some speculations regarding their relationship. Not that Viktor would mind announcing that, of course, but he wasn't that happy to do so if he seen some man ogling at his lover like a puppet. It drove him to insanity, and Yuuri seems to not know about it, but he sensed that Viktor wasn't in the mood to answer.
So, they did what was the most irrational thing to do: They ran. Far, far away from those reporters who was in need of some juicy news.
By the time they stopped, it was clear that Yuuri had no idea where they are, since the looks on his face told Viktor so.
It was calm, the birds are chipping, wind is flowing gracefully, and there is a smile embedded in Yuuri's face. Until, a stranger suddenly appeared in their vision and totally ruined the whole thing.
Although the guy somewhat had a chiseled structure, it was softened by his face, which is smooth and angel-like. His eyes, which were slits, widened and crinkled into crescents. It was clear that the person who stood in front of them knew Yuuri, and was shocked to see him here, out of all places.
"Taetae?" Yuuri exclaimed, shocked. The man beamed happily, wrapping his arms around Yuuri's petite figure.
If Viktor was not happy at all earlier, what do you think is his emotions now?