it’s like a kink

The aircraft lowered, and its doors chimed open, inviting the fighters to enter. No one came out, so they entered the aircraft cautiously.

Amelia took an empty seat like the others. Once all 150 seats were filled, the aircraft doors closed just as smoothly as they had opened.

Soft murmurs filled the cabin, everyone curious about who their boss was and where they were headed, but none knew the answer for now.

Time passed gradually, and everyone settled in, some resting their eyes and others looking out the window in hopes they could gleam where they were.

In the private cabin, Viktor sat cross-legged, snacking lazily while scrolling through his hologram screen.

On the other end, Zane sprawled on the couch, his legs draped over the armrest; he, too, was munching on snacks as he watched painting videos to pass the time.

“I’m bored…” Viktor’s words were muffed by his full mouth and Zane almost missed what he said.