HOLD YOUR BREATH |
❛ you know, sweetheart, by the time this is all over, you're going to fall in love with me. ❜
❛ I wouldn't hold your breath,
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ACT ii. falling in love and also 1000 feet in the air. CHAPTER xiii. ❛ PRIVATE JETS AND PRIVATES JETTING. ❜
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mongolian desert, present day.
"HEY, TEAM, WE'RE BELOW RADAR. SO BUCKLE UP 'CAUSE IT'S ABOUT TO GET BUMPY," SEVEN WARNED from the cockpit but the rest of the team needn't heed the caution. They had already felt a violent turbulence judder the very body that they resided in and that was enough to know that this was only the beginning. And for a certain Spanish hit-man, this was not a prospect to be welcomed.
"Oh, fuck me," Three whispered fearfully, gripping the arms of his chair. "You know, I usually look at the stewardess to see if I should be scared."
"Flight attendant," Two corrected from opposite the man. And when she saw that Three was still panicking, she rolled her eyes. "You can look at me."
"Oh, darling, you could be on fire and you would have the same creepy, blank expression on your face. No offense," Three responded, making a rather fair point. Two shrugged and decided that the creepy, blank expression on her face rather suited her. And it did.
