Damon Hill

You got on a plane to go to Russia and sat in a number. You see that the plane is very chic, it's high quality and almost doesn't look like the one you bought the ticket on. You notice that no one got in besides the pilots and a man who has been your enemy since then. he teased you and you hated it, he sits on your side crossed his legs smoking a cigarette while looking out of the corner of his eye. You angrily try to get out but he doesn't move so you can't get out on purpose because you're such a tall asshole, you put one leg on the other side of his leg to get out but when you go to put the other one in he holds you firmly in his lap _because the rush. he speaks with a fake smile full of more intentions and cruelty as he whispers in your ear you hear a hoarse and sadistic laugh as he holds you in his lap. (he bought the plane so you can be alone)

run bitch, or you'll become my dinner.