Kinnporsche

Trainstation

They walk as fast as possible through the streets. The wind is blowing through their hair and their hearts are racing. 

The men didn't follow them anymore, or at least it doesn't seem like it. Porsche hit them pretty well hard they were all either unconscious or most likely dead when Porsche and he left the hotel. They can hear the sirens behind them but don't look back. 

The streets are busy which has its good and bad sides. This way it's harder for the men to keep following them since they are kind of blending in with the other people but Vegas is covered in blood from the fight and they get some weird looks. The silence between them stays for a while. It would have been a comfortable one if it wasn't for their situation.

The people are still looking at them but don't seem to care since it's a big city. They pass a big bookstore and Porsche grabs Vegas's arm. 

"Let's go inside. I know this brand and they always have toilets inside. If you keep walking around with that much blood on your face, someone will call the police on us"

"Sure"

The bookstore is big and fancy. The walls are completely covered in a light shade of orange and the church-like roof is filled with paintings of god and his followers. 

Porsche is so busy staring at the ceiling that he doesn't a man approaching and before he gets the chance to move out of the way, the man has already bumped into him. Porsche drops the bag with the laptop and some of the clothes they still managed to fill up the bag with. 

The bag jumps open and his laptop falls out. The man, wearing a fully black outfit with a bucket hat with the Nike logo and black mask, keeps his head low and brings out a slow "Sorry," before kneeling and helping Porsche put his stuff bag into the bag. The man just continues speeding towards the exit and Porsche doesn't pay much attention to it.

Vegas has already arrived at the toilets and they luckily don't have to pay for them.

Instead of separate stalls. The store only has 2 toilets, one for men and one for women. They wait till a boy, who looks like he is in college, leaves the bathroom and they squish themselves inside. 

The bathroom is decorated the same as the rest of the bookstore, with light orange walls and a ton of paintings. The building must be really old judging from the big crack next to the toilet. 

Aside from the toilet, the room also contains a small sink in the corner. Vegas turns it on and lets the water run through his red-stained fingers. His hands are covered in small bruises from the hits he got not even 20 minutes ago. They burn and Vegas bites his lip trying to ignore it. 

Porsche hasn't said a word since they entered the store and Vegas has only asked one of the staff there where the toilets are. 

"Does it hurt a lot?" asks Porsche a bit unsurely. Vegas silently nods his head and looks in the framed mirror on the wall. He doesn't have the energy to lie to Porsche and even if he did he wouldn't. The feeling of guilt he gets whenever he lies to Porsche is way worse than to anyone else. He might have only used him to be able to win from Kinn for once but he has started to develop actual feelings.

He is lost in his though thinking about lying to Porsche when he feels him suddenly move behind him. 

Porsche just kneeled to grab some tissues to help Vegas with his nosebleed but he noticed that Vegas acting weird. He is shaking slightly and is a bit pale. Porsche immediately thinks of the possibility that Vegas might have been hurt even worse than it seemed. 

He continues to search his bag for the tissues and almost immediately finds them. 

The sink is still running and Vegas seems to be lost in his thoughts again. It takes Porsche a while to realise that he is staring at him and he quickly looks away. He coughs and takes out one of the soft tissues from the package and moves closer.