TW.
Hans really did wait for him the whole time. He stood outside his bathroom as if he had thought already that he would try to escape leaving him no way out. Philip tried to not think about it, make it seem like he wasn't bothered about what was going to happen but the truth was that while he took a shower, as the hot droplets landed on his body, numbing his tense muscles his body was shaking, his breathing unstable.
Without realizing it he punched the wall, breaking the fancy tiles of the hotel, the sound of them dropping in front of his naked feet covered by the loud sound of the water.