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“Estasectu!” The mashna ordered his fleet of troops as the the horde of bandits came crashing into the borders of the kingdom of Lireo. Possibly, they were going to steal gold and antiques from the antechamber of the Kingdom. Sheathing their weapons, Yuuri’s fleet came charging towards the bandits.
Swords, axes, bows, and other weapons clanking at each other’s weapons. There was no way that his own army would lose this fight. Especially him, where there was someone special awaits his return.
The leader of the bandits, Querro slashed some of Yuuri’s men. Angering the general even. Pashnea, he screamed in his mind. Making his stance, Yuuri did the same, defeating half of their fleet in just minutes.
Clack!
Slash!
Tink!
Woosh!
The two leaders fought neck-to-neck, nail-to-nail. Thirsty for each other’s blood to be spilled. “You think you can defeat me?!” the bandit asked. Continuously swinging his sword at the general. Yuuri blocked, attacked, then lunged towards the enemy. Unfortunately, Querro blocked it perfectly, successfully slashing Yuuri’s face. A small scar between his left eye formed, red blood flowing downwards. “Shit,” he muttured. He will definitely get a one hell of a beating when he comes home.
Wiping the blood out, Yuuri knacked his neck. His eyes contorted with bloodlust and rage.
“Ebi meshne.”
The Encantada’s trusted general finally made his way in defeating their enemy and also defending the borders of Lireo. There were casualties, of course and as a general, he was sympathizing to their families. He promised to visit them each and give them each of his blessings and their reward for guarding the peace of their country. He swears it but right now, he must go to Hara Amihan to report the casualties.
Before he took one step from the Throne room–
“You fucking shit!!!” A growling and menacing voice of his beloved welcomed him. Weapon fallen on the ground, the fairy’s blonde-hair flowing in the wind while gliding himself towards Yuuri. Doing a flip, the small lambana grew its size into a more human-like. His clothes, tightly fitted his petite figure as he tackled himself towards the black-haired general. The blonde fairy wrapped his arms at Yuuri’s neck. His anger ranges its peak.
“Fuck you!! Fuck you!!! That was one heck of battle you entered and look!” seeing the scar though fading but still visible in his face. Making the blonde even more furious about. Yuuri laughed. “Goodness, Yurio. No ‘Welcome back’ greeting?” touching the fringe of his lover’s hair. Seeing the blonde gives a smile in the general’s face. Even if he’s the reason he was even angry.
Drip. A tear fell on his face and the blonde fairy started crying. “I thought you were going to die.” Yurio, a cute nickname he gave since the two bear the same namesakes, the older Yuuri touched his beloved. Caressing its pale cheeks. Kissing Yurio’s forehead, buried its face on the fairy’s neck.
“Never.” He spoke. “There’s just no way that I am leaving you alone, my beloved.” The blonde fairy gritted his teeth, forcing the older to crush their lips on each other. It wasn’t much but Yuuri likes it very much.
“E correi diu, Yurio.”
Yurio nodded. And for once, his silent treatment meant that he loves him too.