Betrayal

Pairing: Yuuri + Wolfram

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This was the thing which Yuuri fear the most – betrayal.

He stunned at the scene in front of his eyes. He didn't realize his grip on the doorknob was tightened. He also didn't realize his body was trembling. A boy – or should he said man? – Whom he just started to harbor a feeling for was, right now, on their shared bed with another guy who he recognized as one of their guests for tonight's event.

"Yuu-Yuuri," his fiancé stuttered, didn't know what to do. He pushed his body off the bed, in order to reach his King. He felt like his heart was stabbed by a knife. He never intended to do this to Yuuri, a boy he loved. He never wanted to but his lust – he gripped his fist, "Let me explain it, Yuuri."

Yuuri shook his head. Every step that Wolfram took, he would double the steps, moving backward.

"Yuuri…" Wolfram bit his lips. He didn't want to lose him. No.

"You betray me."

Three simple words but they were enough to tell Wolfram that Yuuri was hurt - very hurt.

"Yuu –"

It was like a flash when suddenly Murata appeared from nowhere, putting his palm across Yuuri's eyes. He held the hurt boy in his arms, sending a deadly look to the blonde boy.

"You disappoint me, Wolfram," he uttered.

"Murata, Yuuri, please, I –"

"Do you remember your promise to me, Wolfram?" Murata asked, his hands still on Yuuri, "I told you before, once you hurt Yuuri," he paused, glared at him; clearly saw the terrified look on the youngest prince.

"You won't do it," he shook his head, afraid, "Y-You won't do it. I-"

"No, I'll do it," Murata said firmly, "definitely doing it," he turned his head, "do you want to stay here?" He asked Yuuri.

"Yuuri – " Wolfram choked on his voice.

"Take me away." It was low but enough for both Wolfram and Murata to hear it.

"No!" Wolfram shrieked, rushing towards them but it was too late – really late when the next moment he only grabbed air instead of the body of his fiancé, "No!" His body felt weak. His mistake - why did he do it? Why did he?! But Wolfram knew, he knew, Yuuri, he wouldn't be able to forgive him.

He lost him.