Viktor shrugged and decided to walk with his Norwegian lover wondering how much the uneven ground bothered his leg. The wound he was shown back in the limo was nasty and the Brit knew why it was bad after Vars explained about his accident. Motorbike accidents were often violent and horrific.
"You fucking bet we're taking care of those wankers later."
He wrapped an arm around Vars' shoulder to assist him in walking if he needed it. Being almost a head taller than the Norwegian had an advantage for helping him walk amongst other things. Some of the anger began seeping away slowly but the hurt and anguish was still there. The bastards locked his old man up for ten years. Ten fucking years.
"You're a soppy bastard you know that?"
Viktor was smiling though, grateful he had someone as hot-headed and stubborn as he was.
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Viktor shrugged and decided to walk with his Norwegian lover wondering how much the uneven ground bothered his leg. The wound he was shown back in the limo was nasty and the Brit knew why it was bad after Vars explained about his accident. Motorbike accidents were often violent and horrific.
"You fucking bet we're taking care of those wankers later."
He wrapped an arm around Vars' shoulder to assist him in walking if he needed it. Being almost a head taller than the Norwegian had an advantage for helping him walk amongst other things. Some of the anger began seeping away slowly but the hurt and anguish was still there. The bastards locked his old man up for ten years. Ten fucking years.
"You're a soppy bastard you know that?"
Viktor was smiling though, grateful he had someone as hot-headed and stubborn as he was.