“Where is he?” Ria asked their mother once she opened the door.

“Did you stay up all night again?” She sighed.

Without even waiting for her answer, she strides inside their house—franticly looking for Song Mino.

Ria found him on the backyard with his band mates, looking untroubled—unlike her.

Mino’s eyes widened when he saw Ria’s glare and he sat up in alert.

“H-Hi..sis..” He nervously chuckled.

“You..” Ria looked around for something to grab and found their Dad’s golf club.

Their eyes widened—Mino sat up and held out his hand for defense.

“You..p-put that down!” He stuttered.

“You’re really testing my patience, aren’t you?! How could you tell everyone that I’m ‘Six’?!”  They gasped.

“So, it’s true? You’re the producer—you’re ‘Six’?” Seunghoon asked.

“How are you going to fix this?!!” Ria yelled.

“YOU’RE ‘SIX’?!” Seunghoon asked once again.

“BE QUIET!” He backed off like a scared puppy.

Ria pointed the golf club at Mino who started running away.

“GET BACK HERE!!” She chased him around the backyard with the golf club swinging.

“Should we stop them?” Seungyoon asked, they shook their heads.

“Did you see how she yelled at me? Ah, my heart hurts..” Seunghoon said and put a hand on his chest.

“AH! HELP!”

They jolted when Ria hit Mino’s legs—he fell on the green grass.

“Come on, we might lose