"Mikkel! This fuckhead has my hair---let me go! Fuck off din jävel!"

The thug cried out when he felt Mikkel's nails gouge into his hand, instantly letting go of the Swede's long hair. He swore and then went to grab Mikkel's hair. No! Fredrik leapt to his friend's aid, still holding his bag of booze, aiming a hard kick at the man's crotch area. His booted toe connected to the thug's crotch which caused the pig to howl in pain and bend over.

"Come on, let's go!"

Fredrik grabbed his friend's hand and began running down the street away from the thug and anyone else who might want to hurt them.