Summary: This is after Tokyo Drift if Han had somehow managed to survive the car accident and went into hiding from the Yakuza. He is unaware of Sean win and is using his leftover winnings from the Rio job to live. Story takes place in Barcelona.

Her brown lens-ed gold framed Ray Ban Aviators shined in the late afternoon sun. Her brown almost black locks was pulled into a high messy bun with pieces hanging loose to fall into her face. Her once light golden skin had darkened in the fierce southern sun to her more natural looking brown colouring representative of her Latin heritage. In fact, natural seemed the perfect way to describe her at the moment. Her reclined posture on the white sand beach indicated that she was either asleep or completely relaxed. All shields were down. A far cry from the little tough and extremely high strung girl he had once known. No, now she was most definitely a woman and her white bikini certainly payed testament to that fact.

Flashback

Han had driven to see Dom, Brian, and Mia off at the small airport in Rio. A beautiful little jet sat on the tarmac with six figures standing outside it. As Han and Giselle pulled up the figures came into focus. Brian and Mia were standing off to the side talking with Tej and Roman while Dom was speaking to a small Hispanic looking woman. The rest of their group had already left the day before so this was all that remained of their little group.

Han got out of his car and walked over to Dom with Giselle trailing not far behind. The woman had her hair cropped short in a pixie cut and wore a smart back suit with a pencil skirt and high black heels. As they approached she stuck out her right hand to shake his leaving Han mildly surprised at her abruptness. As she did he noticed the signs of a tattoo but he was distracted by her voice.

"Hello Mr Lue I presume? And that would make you Ms Harabo. Pleasure to meet you both."

Han had never before been called by his last name and by the look on Giselle's face neither had she. He seemed to notice that she failed to give her name but before he could point out this flaw Dom spoke up.

"Han. Giselle. This is an old friend of mine. As you may have figured, Mia, Brian, and I are going underground for awhile to let the smoke from this blow over. While we're gone we won't have any way of contacting the outside world. Which is why she's here. If you need anything just get in contact with K here and she'll know where we are. I know this sounds kinda extreme but I won't get caught again and neither will Brian or Mia. Not with a baby on the way. K can assure us a peaceful life until we can go out on our own again."

"How do we know where to find this K?" Giselle asked with her usual distain.

"I'll find you."

And that was final. Han had talked with Dom a little bit more before saying his goodbyes and leaving with Giselle.

Over the years he had met with K a few times all over the world but the last visit she told him that Dom had left her care and that she no longer worked in the same time of business as before. That had been over 3 years ago now.

The scene was so different from what he was used to seeing that at first Han thought he had the wrong person. But then he noticed the small tattoo on the inside of her right wrist of a stylized little snake entwined with a certain set of initials that made Han realize that she was in fact, the one he had been searching for.

Han, being his usual aloof self, simply decided to walk away and bide his time. After all, now that he had found her what was the rush?

Kerry had been living in the fast lane for too many years not to know when someone was watching her. Shifting a little so as to be able to see the reflection in her sunglasses Kerry watched as a tall Asian man walked along the beach. He was too far away to get a good look at and his long hair prevented her from seeing his face. He was especially suspicious walking along the private beach she lay on. When the strange man merely turned around after a few moments and went back up to beach Kerry knew she had been followed. Waiting until he was out of sight Kerry quickly jumped up and gathered her belongings. She walked in the opposite direction of the man even though it took her farther away from her car. Instead she walked to a seaside hotel and decided to book a room there to avoid going home.

So much for a relaxing Sunday afternoon.

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