Chapter 12


When the limo stopped Yakov snapped at Victor and Yurio. "You two out I need to speak to Yuuri alone. No argueing. I SAID OUT" he yelled causing the two russians to practicly fall out of the back of the limo in there rush to get away from the yelling old coach. Then Yakov turned to Yuuri who he noted looked terified. "Tell me why you and Vitya left my home last night. Also tell me again how you got those bruises" Yakov said.

Yuuri fidgeted under the stern gaze of the old coach. He had already decieded to tell Yakov but it was another thing to actully do it. "We went to Victor's house where Alexi was waiting for us. He did something to Victor. Yurio thinks it is hypnosis and I agree because not only did he bring me to Alexi he held me down while I was reminded who I belong to. That is where the bruises came from. I am not sure what triggered it. I was trying to tell Victor he was the only one I wanted and loved. Something I said resulted in what happened." Yuuri looked sad "Alexi said something that worries me though he said that Victor's time belonged to him now and that he can end that time whenever he wanted. I am worried Victor has been for lack of better term programed to hurt himself or worse."

Yakov stared silently at Yuuri. "I swear to you that the both you and Vitya will come out of this alive" the old coach said patting Yuuri's shoulder. For once he was not yelling he had a deep frown on his face. "Thank you for telling me but don't tell Vitya it could trigger something" Yakov said getting a nod. "Now let's go before those 2 do something stupid." Yakov and Yurri got out of the limo only to find sevrel men with guys leveled at Victor and Yurio.


"I think we are too late" Yuuri said in a small voice normally he would press himself Victor but right now he just couldn't bring himself to do it. "Yakov" Yurri's voice was very questioning he was surprised when at the sound of Yakov's name the guns were lowered as a very tall man with dark blond hair and green eyes stepped forward.

"Forgive me Yakov but we were not sure you did not appear to be with them and as you know one can never be to careful as you taught my father" the man said in an accent that made any Yuuri had heard sound nonexistant. "Please fallow me" the man said leading the group threw the halls of a beautiful house.

Yakov glared at the man "yes I thought your father that but I also taught him to know all the detail before you act. Or did he forget that part when he taught you Misha" Yakov sounded like a grandfather chiding a grandchild.

The man whose name was apparently Misha looked sideways at Yakov as the small group walked along the museum like walls of the massive house that was on the outskirts of the city. Everyone knew this place but very few were brave enough to come. "Forgive me for not introducing myself I am Misha Kozlov head of security and personal body guard of the man you are here to see.

Yakov frowned "Misha's father took over my job when I left and now Misha has inherited the title and task though I have yet to see him live up to it" the old coach said looking as grumpy as ever. "Of course I gaurded the head of the family 2 heads ago the grandfather of the curent head who retired when I left his son was unfortunatly killed so now his grandson heads the Azarov family. His name is Luka" Yakov said as they stopped infront of a large wooden door. "But he is very caipable you will all be safe here or heads will roll and Luka knows that" as Yakov said this the doors were pulled open. "Now Yuuri I should warn you though Alexi is not really an Azorov there will be similarites since Luka's grandmother was the twin sister of Alexi's mother. My boss married her after shunning his first wife and Alexi then killing Alexi's father. So don't be allarmed if Luka looks a bit like ALexi" Yakov saw Yuuri stiffen.


"Now now Uncle Yakov you know that killing him could never be proven' came an accented voice as a chair that had been facing away from them spun slowly around. "Also you know his name is never to be spoen in these walls or have you become forgetfull in your old age." The man who looked about Victor's age maybe a few years older said. He had dark hair and the same facial structure as Alexi but his eyes were difrent more intence almost crule a fact Yuuri couldn't shake. The man locked eys with Yuuri making a coment that made Victor look angry and take a step forward.

"You must me Yuri Katsuki. I can see ehy he chose you as his favorite. You're beautiful but then your kind often are."