2 weeks later.Amelia stood next to the private plane as Viktor carried unconscious Leonid into the plane. She had a bag in her bag that contained the important things that were needed for the vacation. Amelia had a smile on her face and couldn’t stop smiling. Satan, Saint, and Reaper were heading into the plane.As soon as Amelia stepped into the plane, she glanced at Leonid. He was placed on a chair, and the belt was all over his body, holding him tight.Once inside, Amelia glanced at Leonid, securely strapped to a seat. “Too bad you can’t enjoy the view,” she remarked, settling into her seat next to Viktor, who seemed slightly out of breath. “What happened to you?”Viktor looked at her, trying to catch his breath. “Nothing much; Leonid is just heavier than he looks.”“You’re just lazy,” Amelia teased. “Satan carried him that day without breaking a sweat.”Viktor raised an eyebrow. “Why am I being compared to Satan now?”Saint and Satan took their seats, and Anger and Reaper followe
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