Chapter Notes
Next chapter, I will explain Charlotte's Method and who it is. Let's see if anyone identifies what it is based on what was said in this one.
Sento una voce che piange lontano
Anche tu, sei stato forse abbandonato?
Orsù finisco presto questo calice di vino
I started preparing
Adesso fa 'silenzio
...
"Okaa-san, Otou-san."
"Yuuri?"
"Hai."
"Why are you so old? You're only twenty-four!" "Oh, that's one of your presentations, is not it?"
"Okaa-san, I'm 33. And I do not dance anymore, I can not"
"Yuuri."
"Otou-san?"
"After all, we are proud of you."
"Sorry for not being able to visit before."
"We understand, my son, and we are here now."
"Yuuri, Vicchan is getting prettier."
"Oka-san, Otou-san, I and Mari are here now, we and my doctor will take care of you to the end.
"Yuuri."
"Yes, Okaa-san?"
"Can you sing that song you composed in Italian?"
"Of course."
~ x ~
"I want to talk to Aria." Sonya Nikiforova demands, at the reception.
"Aria will not accept giving advice for now." The new receptionist says, seriously.
"I do not accept that!" She screams, attracted everyone's attention to what is there.
"It's not my problem."
~ x ~
With a spada vorrei tagliare quelle gole che cantano d'amore
Vorrei serrare nel le mani che scrivono quei versi d'ardente passione
Questa storia che senso non ha
Svanirà questa notte assieme alle stelle
Se potessi vederti dalla speranza will be born forever
Stammi vicino, non te ne andare
I forgive you
...
Yuuri POV
"Welcome to my gardens, Mr. Popovich." I mean, lighting a cigarette.
"Why am I here, Aria?" Georgi says, looking around.
"Because I want to talk to you about your wife." I watch him close his hands, anger rising in his face.
"I still can not believe she did it all. I can not believe I married a woman so ... Heh, I do not even have words ..." He says, leaning against the safety railing, next to me. "I want to divorce her."
"Oooh." I speak, smiling.
"Yeah, I ... I fell in love." It continues, turning red.
"Chihoko Nakamura, is not it?" I ask, holding out a white envelope for him. "Here, a little present."
With frowning brows, he takes the envelope and opens it, withdrawing the declaration of divorce that Cao Bin had prepared, already signed by Anya Evgenova.
"How did you get her to sign?" He asks, surprised.
I giggle, wink at him and hold out a pen.
"It's your choice." I say, and he immediately picks up the pen, signing the document. "Okay, I'll be handing this document over to my lawyer now.
"Can I ask for two favors?" He asks, raising my eyebrow. "I want you to get rid of it and give me a session."
"It's all right." I mean, receiving from him the document and the alliance. "See you tonight."
I watch him walk away, biting my lower lip so as not to ask about Victor.
~ x ~
"Good night people." Aria speaks, sitting at the usual table. "Tonight, I am pleased to report that a lot of my clients are present."
In fact, all the bar tables are occupied by couples who have had sessions with me lately except Mari.
"I hope the trip to Hasetsu has been of benefit to everyone." He says, seeing Otabek, Guang-Hong and Emil standing near the table. "Get chairs and sit down at this table."
They are surprised, and soon they are seated at the table.
"I loved Hasetsu." Sara says, hugging Mila.
"The hot springs are perfect for the skin." Lilia comments, smiling.
"The beach was amazing." Leo also speaks, holding Guangdong's hand.
"Who is Vicchan?" Aria looks at Victor in surprise.
"Vicchan is one of my dogs, whose name is actually Victor." He responds, smiling. "Because?"
"Someone called me that in Hasetsu." He answers, holding his hand to his head.
"Are you alright?" Aria asks, frowning.
"Just a severe headache and strange images I've been seeing lately."
"If you want, I can have my doctor examine you."
"No need to bother. I'm fine." Victor speaks, taking a deep breath.
Aria talks a little more with them about the trip, happy about the couples formed. He sees Georgi confessing to Chihoko, who agrees to date him after discovering that he is no longer married. Aria gets up, lights a cigarette, and goes to the piano and sits down. He plays and sings Stammi Viccino, to the surprise of the Crispino brothers and the Russians. Suddenly, he stops playing when a blonde woman comes up.
"That music." She says, furious. "That damn song."
She takes a glass full of vodka and throws the drink in it.
"You bastard!" She screams, scaring everyone. "I should have known it was you, Yuuri Katsuki!"
"Yuuri Katsuki?"
"The famous dancer who disappeared from the stage 8 years ago?"
"The composer who made fame when creating songs for ice skaters."
"How long, Anya Evgenova." Aria says, wiping her face on her white shirt and undoing her hair.
"Wait, is not the receptionist?"
Aria, or rather, Yuuri Katsuki looks at Victor, seeing him with wide-eyed eyes.
"How so Evgenova ?! I'm married to Georgi Popovich !" She says, frowning.
"No longer." Cao Bin approaches, showing her a document. "Both you and Mr. Popovich have signed a document that declares you divorced and that you have denied any property acquired in the time in which you were married."
"What?!" She exclaims, looking around and running into her 'ex'. "Georgi, my love, I did not sign anything."
"You did not say you were married to Viktor Nikiforov when you asked for room, Sonya Nikiforova?" Liza, the hotel receptionist, asks her, making her pale.
"No! It's a mistake! Gosha ..." Anya says, but is interrupted by him.
"Do not you dare call me that." He speaks in silence. "I loved you, but it seems like you never loved me. You took advantage of me to get close to Victor, did not you?" And when he'd ruled her, you had to settle for me. "
"And my rape." Yuuri speaks, to the surprise of most everyone present, approaching her. "That it is repeated every time I close my eyes." " All Santa." I never forgot his face, giving loud laughs while he photographed me.
"Anya Evgenova, the Russian police are already in possession of everything that has been disseminated on their social networks, I am also adding the crime of Ideological Falsehood in their criminal record." Masumi says, raising the crêcial of the French Police. "You are arrested and deported to Moscow this afternoon, escorted by French police, Russians and Interpol agents who are interested in how you got the false documentation."
"No, I'm not!" She says, struggling when he handcuffs her.
Masumi immobilizes her, withdrawing her along with other police officers.
~ x ~
Yuuri POV
Ended.
Finally it's over.
I lift my gloved hand, squeezing the wrist where the marks are. I take a deep breath and sit down at the piano, starting to play my music. Yuri on Ice! The music I created with all my love for Victor. I can feel my tears falling on my face, my lip shaking, my breath regret. But I keep playing. I need to keep playing. Until the end.
~ x ~
Le tue mani, le tue gambe,
le mie mani, le mie gambe,
hey cutie battiti
yes, I love you
I left the game
Come sleep soon
...
Victor POV
That music...
I know this music...
This man...
I know this man ...
Yuuri Katsuki.
Yuri on Ice.
...
"My Yura, Solsnkho, you're ready for Lyblyu."
"Vicchan, Aishiteru."
...
"Sayonara, Vicchan, Aishiteru."
Several images emerge, and I feel a severe headache, which makes me dizzy until finally everything darkens.
~ x ~
I open my eyes, releasing a long groan.
"I see you're awake, you fucking Old Man."
"Yurio?"
"You ... you remember?" He asks hesitantly.
"My head is killing me." I mean, seeing an Asian girl wearing a red Chinese dress changing the serum that's attached to my arm.
"Do not worry, dear, soon the pain will pass, now rest." I hear her say and then I feel my eyes closing.
...
I wake up, seeing myself in a strange room. Despite having items found only in hospitals, I do not seem to be in one. This room looks more like a hotel to me. I do not feel any more pain in my head. I remember. I remember everything. Oh my god, I remember everything!
"Victor?" I hear Mila, who enters the room.
"Hi Miloshka." I mean, smiling at her.
She looks at me in surprise. Suddenly she is hugging me and crying. I hug her too, content.
"Do you remember, do you really remember?" She asks, sobbing.
"Yes." I answer. "I remember Miloshka, Gosha, Yurio, and 'hers'.
"Oh my God, what wonderful news."
"Hey Mila." I say, undoing the smile. "How's Yuuri?"
"Since the day the bitch was arrested, no one else has seen him. There are no more sessions with Aria and Yuuko Nishigori is at the desk, in his place." She responds and I wonder if it has to do with Otou-san and Okaa-san ... I still have the right to call them that?
Suddenly, my cell phone and Mila's ring.
"That's weird. An email with a video attached to it." She says and I notice I got one too.
When I open the video, I see Aria ... No. I see Yuuri sitting, looking directly at the camera.
"Hello. My name is Yuuri Karsuki and this is my story ..."
