I wake up in an instant, my eyes flashing open, and my body snapping up from my sleeping position "Victor, you have to get out of here, quick!" He's fast asleep, "Shit" I mutter to myself, "Victor!" he jolts awake and says "Jesus christ, Albin, What?" I try and slow down my breathing to say "Victor, you have to go, don't let anyone see you leaving!", he then lifts up his body, looks into my eyes as his light up with fear, and he says "Oh, shit, you're right!" he quickly throws himself out of bed (yet manages to be on his feet when he gets out), Puts his trousers on as quick as he can and says "I'll find a friends house, text you when i get there" i hold out a hand and say "Wait! let me come with you, i want to make sure your safe."
Victor rolls his eyes, smirking "Okay, if you really want to" I get dressed, and we head out. "Who are we going to?" and he looks at me, in the eyes, and says "Well, my friend Iwona seems like she's more...open to people, if you know what i mean." I nod and smile "okay, there we head then!"
We both headed out the front door of the hotel, i wish we could be hand in hand, but it's too dangerous for that unfortunately...Victor looks up and says "I'm going to text Zofia" i grab his arm reaching for his pocket "why?" he replies with "Because, she's not my enemy, still a friend, look, sometimes you've got to show mercy in life, Albin." I release my grip off of his hand and put them both in my pockets "Go ahead, sorry for that." Victor then says "It's alright."

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RandomThere are many Figures in life. But i'm gonna spell it FIGAs because THAT is epic. Cleeven Butter is an ordinary expat from England to Hungary, he's returning, and in the midst of waiting for his flight back home...😈