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Me: Wow Yuuri, your resistance against my powers is getting powerful!

Yuuri: Thanks, I think

Me: Where's Viktor and Otabek?

Yurio: They went to drink all of the Minako's stored Vodka to forget your stories *sips a cup of sake himself*

Me+Yuuri: YURIO! *snatches cup from him* You are still underage to be drinking any alcohol!

Yurio: OYE! I need to forget this nightmare somehow!

Me: I'd say you could try Astrid's yaknog but that will kill you *happens to be holding a cup of that yaknog that was supposed to be disposed of* Trust me, I made that mistake three years ago.

Yurio: I'll take it! *snatches the mug and turns to audience* Remember that Midnight does not own any of us or the anime except for her villain OC *proceeds to drink the yaknog*

Me: Rest in Peace Yurio *prayer sign* P.S. This chapter will address Yurio as Yuri cuz it's his story/chapter after all. ^.^

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Otabek was racing against time and what appears to be the forces of winter as he desperately called out for Yurio. However, the sudden gusts of blizzard wind howled louder than his shouts, making it sound like nothing was being said at all.

"YURI!"

There was no response, not that Otabek was surprised considering the fact that the blonde made it clear that he didn't want to see him again but he should be hearing some kind of insult or shouting of curse words in response to his calls. There was nothing as he ventured further into the woods where judging by the icicles sticking onto the trees and frosted leaves, it was clear that the hunters went by that path. Then he knew he was getting closer when he felt himself fall into two feet of snow but inside of its usual white kind he knew, it was dark gray like ashes despite being cold to the touch. The wind howling as bits of ice stuck to his hair, Otabek trudged through the thick blanket while his eyes frantically searched for silhouettes that could be Yurio's or the hunters with Prince Viktor.

"YURI!"

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Yuri didn't think he, Yuri Plisetsky, would find himself running away from the life-threatening danger that didn't involve his fan club, especially not after his grandpa and not including the times he was being led or carried away. He certainly didn't think that he would be running away from Viktor Nikiforov himself but he really didn't have a choice in the matter.

Not when the man was forced to strike him first.

He didn't dare look back, or more specifically, look down at the snow where strands of his golden blonde hair were scattered on the ground. All it took was one look into Viktor's eyes before Yurio dodged from another blast of ice magic without having a good amount of his hair sliced from it, making it above his shoulders with trails of ice on the tips! When he fell on the snow, he realized how it suddenly turned into an ash color then looked to where he dropped his sword only to see that his weapon must have frozen into ice since it was shattered into chunks scattered on the ground as well.

Yuri was still on the ground as he found himself frantically backing away while throwing his daggers at the aim towards the hunters but they only used Viktor's magic to make them freeze and break into bits! When the second blast as shot, Yuri barely was able to dodge again which resulted in his left sleeve tearing up to reveal a thin cut slowly dripping with blood while his sides were most definitely bruised from being sent ten feet across the ground. Had it not been for Viktor using whatever bits of strength he could muster to resist their hold on him, making them fall as his voice muffled a shout that screamed the same command, "RUN NOW!"

The only problem for Yuri was that there was no place for him to run to, he didn't where in the world he was with all the snow, ice, and wind devouring every bit of green left. Honestly, as far as he was sure, he was going to die if he can't come up with a plan to defeat the enemies coming after him who were using Viktor's magic to destroy the land around him.

He saw the fear in Viktor's eyes but he also saw how the man's sparks of life were slowly being extinguished into the pale eyes of death the prince used to have at least that was what he recalled what Yakov and Lilia have told him. They say that the prince neglected life and love all together until Yuuri Katsuki came which later brought those eyes to shine brighter when he, Yuri Plisetsky came along to the picture as well. Yuri at first didn't believe such stories but now, when he saw those once bright eyes dampen with bitter darkness, it only proved how much they meant to the prince, or maybe how much his mama meant to the prince but now wasn't the time to figure out who was missed the most.

There wasn't even time to stop and think since Yuri saw another blast of ice being shot to the left of where he was running but this time this blast was grayer than the usual clear blue type from earlier! Viktor's magic, it's going to engulf him with the darkness being forced in him if they keep using him like this! He learned about the limits of fairy magic for each gender, for the Alphas, if the magic is used for evil purposed then the fairy themselves will be consumed by all darkness unless the darkness is returned back to the enemy or whoever is related to the enemy whether be by blood or bond. And speaking of a bond, should that fairy be bonded with their mate and is consumed by darkness then...Their bond will be broken!

The bond between Viktor and Yuuri, a bond that many believed would never be broken, even Yuri knew that their bond could not be broken! But to realize that those monsters will break it within days, putting an end to it all, to the hope of ever finding each other and especially breaking their communication which is the only source that could mentally tell Viktor the news of his mate's condition.

NO! I won't let that happen, mama sent me here to save Viktor and everyone else! I won't let him down by running again, I won't make that mistake! Yuri found himself telling himself as he suddenly noticed a fallen icicle the size of a spear so without hesitation he grabbed it as he made a firm halt in his running to stand face to face with the monsters approaching him. He ignored the petrified expression Viktor made when they found themselves at sighting distance, he just held onto the frozen icicle, it was the only weapon he could find. "Let him go right now!"

He heard the two hunters snicker as one of them mocked, "Oh really, you want to try to fight again? Did all that running tire you out so soon? Did you really forget so quickly that you don't stand a chance against him especially by our hands? Are you really the only rescue party the sent for the all might Prince Nikiforov?"

"You bastards have no idea what you're doing to Victor!" Yuri growled under his breath and just as he predicted, another blast of ice but he used the icicle to block, however, to his horror, he didn't expect that dark ice to scatter the icicle he was holding as it fell to the ground! He also didn't expect that the same blast would create ice that would harden his feet to the ground, making him a vulnerable target to the hunters.

"I think we have a pretty good idea," The second hunter assured, using his whip to make Viktor fall to the snow on his knees. "And you must be an idiot to not run away like your prince has told you. Now allow us to demonstrate what happens to royal subjects who don't follow their orders and fail at the same time." He tugged on the chains roughly to make Viktor get back up as if he was some dog with his neck tied, making him shot a small blat of magic to hit Yuri's right leg! Yuri swallowed the urge to cry out in pain but he fell on his knees as the blood from the wound only darkened the ashed snowed. The hunter forced Victor to create a greater mass of magic while making a smirk, "It's time to die now."

He saw the blast coming, the darkness caving in while his eyes widen but not as large as Viktor's eyes were which happened to have tears threatening to fall from the edge! That split moment, he could hear the distant humming of his mother's Russian lullaby that was soon mixed in with the humming his mama's Japanese lullaby just echoing down his eardrums. Just voices of everyone in his life calling out his name, either his real name or nicknames, just everyone calling out for him in the tones of happiness, anger, sadness, sympathy, alert, seriousness, and fear. Could this be what they meant when they say you see your life flash before your eyes when you're approaching death?

Ready to be pierced by a blast of ice that will surely freeze him then make him disappear into the blizzard winds.

However, it never came.

Instead of the chorus of angels greeting him to join heaven, he heard a loud panicked scream cry out, "YURI!"

Suddenly in that split second, he felt himself being grabbed by a pair of muscles arms then pulled away with such force that it broke the ice holding him down! He didn't have time to try to figure out who grabbed him since all he could hear was the two hunters shouting with anger, shock, disbelief, and protest to this person's actions! However, that voice who shouted his name sounded oddly familiar as he looked up to see the person who he thought he would ever see again, or more clearly never wanted to see again.

"O-Otabek!?"

"Just shut up and let me save you already!" Otabek snapped before Yuri could comment, carrying the teen on his back as he escaped further into the forest with the two hunters pursuing them.

With the ice expanding further into the land, some of it froze a root of a tree making it larger and unnoticed by Otabek until his foot got caught by it, making the teens fall and begin rolling down a snowy deep hill! Otabek was quick to grab Yuri, holding him close to his chest to protect him from any of the debris under the snow that could further injure him, if they were going to die then he would rather die first as soon as he hid Yuri somewhere safe.

Yuri, on the hand, saw the world around him spinning well mostly because they were falling down a snowy hill but there was something that caught his eye midway through their fall. A tree branch that was left untouched by the snow or frost, but it wasn't just any tree branch, it was a sakura branch with blossomed sakuras that didn't have a single petal missing. What made that branch stand out was how it had a ripped up piece of cloth attached to it, a cloth that happened to be a flag that used to represent a kingdom. The flag that had the embroidery decoration of golden thread that created the symbol of the golden Shachihoko with pink threaded images of sakura petals raining down around it.

"Hasetsu?" Yuri found himself whispering with disbelief as they tumbled passed that branch. Why are we in Hasetsu? Wait...Are we really in the Hasetsu, Japan!?

But before he could question this finding, the ground began to shake under them which broke him out of his thoughts. Then before either of the teens could see if the hunters or even Victor appear from the edge of that hill, the ground beneath them suddenly opened up like some sort of flower opening its petals, making them plummet under the earth as that same ground closed up as soon as it opened.

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Yurio: *vomiting in the bathroom* Urggggh! What dumbass could screw up on a drink this bad!

Me: I tried to warn you Yurio *burning the mug of yaknog* This stuff if death itself

Yuuri: Just let it all out *patting Yurio's back* The sooner you do that the sooner the worst will end

Yurio: Shut up-*Vomits some more* Someone please end the damn note already!

Hiroko: *enters with a tray of tea and turns to audience* Midnight hopes you enjoyed this chapter make sure to review to see what happens next and where our young teenage lovers have disappeared into. *hands Yurio a cup of tea* Here drink some of this, it has some herbal leaves that can lessen the pain in your stomach

Yurio: T-Thanks *drinks tea*