"Mister Romanov, please come out!"
The unknown man's voice from outside shouted one more time, further annoying Viktor whose sleep was disrupted abruptly.
Viktor glared in the direction of the voice. He was having such a good dream, sleeping in the embrace of a beautiful girl, yet this man outside just kept on bothering him. As he got out of bed, he inwardly swore if this wasn't something important, he would definitely make the other party's life hell.
His good mood was now ruined.
He wanted to just shout at the man for bothering him, but when he peeked through the gap from the barred window, he finally realized the severity of the matter.
The man who was shouting for him to come out was currently standing with a few men. Including him, there were a total of six men on the snow plain about a hundred meter away from the hut and they were all fully armed.