A week passed and Sulli together with Daesung and Seungri are flying to Paris. The eleven year old is wearing her Christian Dior sunglasses when they landed in Paris. She elegantly strides her way to the exit with a luggage in hand. She’s not planning to waste her time searching the whole city. Well, what’s the MAFIA’s use?

The two butlers are walking behind her and a few bodyguards surround them. Sulli only got one thing in her pretty little head, and that is the governor of Paris. Even if she’s having a jetlag and a horrible one in this case she made the driver go directly to the office of the governor.

When they arrived, the employees started to murmur wondering who the Asian girl is. And of course, the two men following her, but either way, Sulli did not care. She barged in the governor’s office without warning and sat comfortably on a chair.

“M-m-miss Choi.” The governor stuttered, well who couldn’t? Even if the girl is only eleven, Sulli can lead a team in their MAFIA, she mastered target shooting and various martial arts this is why her charisma is cannot be denied.

“Hello to you too, Giovanni.” She said nonchalantly while she absentmindedly removes the dirt from her hands.

“What brought you here, Miss?” The governor asks with so much politeness. Well he’s in the lowest rank of the MAFIA.

“You know Giovanni, I’m looking for someone and I bet you know who.” Sulli said coolly while staring at the governor through her darkly shaded sunglasses.

“What do you want me to do, Miss?” The ignorant old man asks. Sulli rolled her eyes in annoyance and she roughly pulled off her sunglasses.  She slammed her hands on the old man’s desk and stared directly on the man’s eyes.

“I don’t care if you make him in the most wanted list or search for him in every inch of Paris. I want Hwang Minhyun in three days. No extentions.” She said in a dangerously sweet voice that can make anyone jump in fear including Daesung and Seungri.

“B-but” The governor stuttered in fear against the little kid.

Sulli’s eyes became slits. She doesn’t have time for whining, no definitely not.

“You will do what I want, Giovanni or would you like to be the news in the newspaper? Hmm? Murdered? Or, should I just reveal all of your very, very bad doings to the public?” Sulli asks again in an intimidating manner. The room went cold when she slowly pinned a picture of the governor’s family with a swiss knife.

“Do you understand what I want now, Giovanni?” She asks again in a sweet tone but her eyes states the other way around.

“Y-yes, Miss Choi.” The governor complied then Sulli exited the room and slamming the door loudly by doing so.

She went in the car and told the driver to drive to the hotel. She’s still a kid; she needs rest and a lot of it. When they arrived, Sulli is already sleeping soundly in Daesung’s arms. In three days, Giovanni must find Minhyun; in those three days, Sulli will push her power to find the missing man.

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Day One

Minhyun’s P.O.V

I woke up panting and sweating, my heart thumping in my chest fast and loud. I placed my hand on my forehead and