Voices from the Walls Prologue By: Minachiko
The solid warmth beneath his head felt as it should be, warm, gentle, safe. The rhythms of the beating heart like a lullaby as he sighed and whispered words. Words of nonsense, past, present, future, things that will never be, but never ceasing, never ending. Not until each word, each phrase wrap around them, unbreakable threads that will surround them. Surround them until they suffocated in a cocoon...
"Yuuri, remember Greta? Our little girl is getting married."
The blond head curled against the semi-tanned flesh, silky golden strands making pattern. Soft imprints of a painting, swirling, twisting, struggling, afraid that if they ever stop the strings will break.
"I treated her just like you would have... she's living free and happy now..."
The cocoon is silent, the strings snapping, tightening.
"You are proud of me aren't you?"
Trapping, clenching, strangling.
"I know you would be... that's why I did it you know."
Until finally his voice returns to him
"But there is another reason too..."
The echoes from the walls.
"Do you remember what day is today Yuuri? You promised on that day, remember...?"
Struggling, twisting...
"... our anniversary... my king."
Suffocation.
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