[ #1 under #thefastandthefurious Oct.6.2018]
Bree is the adopted sister of Sean Boswell, She had lived in Tokyo with thier father for most of her High School years. When Sean gets sent to live with them after getting into too much trouble back in th...
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Han followed Kamata's soldier down to a garage filled with odd vehicles, most looked like they needed severe repair, cars, and bikes used for hits or that would have been evidence if found by law enforcement. "Kamata's been busy I see," Han murmured, had things been better he would have been amused. "There is a lot going on in the underworld, across the world. It's as if everyone is gearing up for something big. Fighting for a foothold, but what that foothold is?" The woman said with a shrug, "nobody knows." she said.
"Help me save Raquel and He'll have real rides....ones that can withstand a few bullets and high speeds...." Han said, he rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled "Bombs and maybe a drop or two out of the sky." He added. The woman turned to him and raise a brow. "Don't ask, if all goes well, heh, you'll see what I mean," he said.
"I have heard of the Boswells adventures thus far here in Tokyo." The woman said with a hint of amusement. "they've got a small name for themselves, fearless. The racers in the city have their names on their tongue often, someone taught them well." She said. Han cracked a small smile, "I didn't have to teach Sean much. the kid was born to race, He just couldn't drift worth a damn. Raquel....it was in her blood but, she had to learn. She could be one of the best one day it's in her blood, she lights up when behind the wheel." Han went on.
The woman watched him carefully, stopping before a black sports motorcycle, Han's smile faded as his gaze fell onto the bike "damn it..." he murmured softly. "what are you doing?" he asked, his chest felt tight "no more secrets Giselle." Han thought. He wanted to be mad, but he couldn't bring himself to be. He knew her too well, whatever Giselle did it was because she thought it was best for him, to protect him, or to get back the life they had.
The Woman next to him raised a brow "You know who has her?" she asked carefully. " unfortunately, I do." He sighed
The woman watched Han, he glanced at her nervously "this the part where you tell me you're somehow in on this?" he asked. She gave a smooth laugh, "not at all." she said, her eyes crinkled into a smile behind her mask "you remind me of my brother, I have not seen him in years - well not in person. from camera many times." she said.
"Yeah?" Han asked, to which the woman nodded, "he was always getting into trouble with girls. I always had to help him out of trouble." she sighed.
"I cannot help him anymore, but perhaps it will be good enough to help you instead." she said quietly. "do you have the number to the woman who owns the bike?" She asked. "I never said it was a woman," Han said quickly.
"Your girlfriend is missing, and you looked like you wanted to crawl into a hole with a glance at this bike. I am not wrong." the woman said. Han exhaled, "Yeah I've got the number..." he muttered. "good. we can track her phone to their last location." the woman said leading the way out of the garage.
"Who are you exactly anyway?" Han asked following behind her. "They call my ghost....my real name is Lily," she said simply. "come on, we can play ice breakers on the way." Elle said tapping on her phone screen, "what's her number?" she asked.
