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Yuuri looked at Viktor's face. He was terrified by the idea of going to Alex's place. He made aa decidion.

He would get his passport for him. He'd find away.

He was terrified by the thought of meeting Viktor's ex-lover. But he would do it. He would do it for Viktor.

'Who are you?'

Yuuri had seen pictures of Alex before, but this was the first time he came across him face to face. He was a tall, bulky man, almost twice as big as him. However, he had a really handsome face, and he could tell why Viktor had fallen for him.

'I am Yuuri.' He said. 'I am a friend of Viktor's. Viktor had left his passport here and he'd like to have it.'

'Ah, Viktor wants his passport back. Did you guys hear that? This boy here is a friend of our Viktor.'

Yuuri looked at the three men sitting in the room, presumably friends of Alex's. 'So, you're fucking him now?'

'No!' Yuuri said, indignantly. 'We are friends, that is all.'

'Ah, I wish he was still here, though. He was such a freak in bed. Such a lovely freak.'

Yuuri stared at the man, in shock. 'The orgies we used to have.' another of them said. 'He could go on for hours. We would take turn to fuck his lovely ass.'

Yuuri felt like puking. 'Tell you what.' Alex said. 'I would return the passport. All I need is for him to to spend a night with me.' He winked at Yuuri. 'If you want, you can join too. I've always had a thing for Asian guys.'

'He was telling the truth.' Viktor said. 'I had five-somes with them. They did not force me. I chose to.' Tears dripped from his eyes. 'I used to enjoy it. I liked being shared. I went around seducing them, and I had a lot of fun. But now, it makes me feel...'

Yuuri hugged him. 'There is nothing wrong with what you had done. You didn't know that they were such assholes. Never mind, Vitya. I am here for you. We'll find a way to get back your passport. Ah. How about I ask my friend Phichit? Surely he'd come up with a plan.'

'You'll tell this guy about me?'

'Ah, don't you worry. You can totally trust him.' Yuuri video called his friend.

'Yuuri!' Phichit said, in excitement. 'How nice to see you? By the way, I have some big news. I met this guy, and we went out on a date today. We really like each other.'

'Really?' Yuuri asked, momentarily distracted. 'Who is the guy?'

'His name is Seung-Gil. He is a Korean exchange student at the University of Bangkok. He is also into skating!'

'That's great, Phichit.' His tone then grew somber. There's something I want to tell you.'

'Is that Viktor Nikiforov? Holy shit!'

'Yes, Phichit, Listen to me. Viktor is in trouble.'

Yuuri told Phichit everything. 'Oh, poor Viktor.' Phichit said. He thought for a moment. 'I have an idea.'