The Gangnam Ruby [BTS Mafia AU]

01. Duchess

"Ladies and gentlemen, as we start our descent, please make sure your seats backs and tray tabpes are in their full upright position. Make sure your seatbelt is securely fastened and all hand -carry luggage is stowed underneath the seat in front of you or in the overhead bins. Thank you."

My eyes automatically opened at the sound of the announcement of descending as the sky and the clouds greeted me a pleasant morning. Aw, we're leaving too soon? I haven't had a good time though I've had a good nap.

How did I end up here, you say?
It all started when I got bored of my plaid lifestyle in Italy. Life is nothing but publicity and sit on that rotten cushion of gold while trying to keep my
Identity private, of course I can't afford to have my followers or fans to know that I'm a runaway mafia princess.

Anyways, back to the present.
What a boring atmosphere. I pulled out my gun I had secretly planted into my hand carry baggage and successfully infiltrated it into the plane, after those annoying flight girls passed by to remind us of their safety compliance check.  I pulled the trigger of my sweet baby pistol that I aimed at the plane's smoke detector. The sounds of people panicking, crying, screaming as the smoke continues to cause chaos were music to my ears.

It never felt so good to be a bad girl breaking out of her shell once again.
It's the perfect time for the world to acknowledge.... Portia Mirae Park.

An unsatisfied smile crept up across my face upon hearing the captain's announcement.

"Good day, ladies and gentlemen. This is the captain speaking, please remain in your seats as our cabin crew are distinguishing the smoke. Meanwhile, please put on your–"

"Hello everyone~ did you have fun?" Finally I could put to use all those Italian language lessons.
"Hasta la vista, addio, tutti!" I exclaimed as I shot the emergency exit of the plane, leaving the people speechless and haunted.

After the mini game I had with the passengers of the plane I was riding, I had to put on another disguise, careful not to be recognized by anyone from the Korean media, I'd be hot stuff once I  get leaked.

"Good day, may I see your passport?" The woman at the immigration counter asked me, which I immediately surrendered.

"Duchess Brieanà Montblanc?" She inquires, looking at me with a suspecting stare.

"Is there a problem with it?" I asked in  a sweet tone as I try my best to stop my itching hand from pulling my trigger and cause a ruckus here in the airport, I mean seriously, these people need to loosen up, otherwise they're no fun at all.

While the immigration worker was still staring at me with such a questioning look on her face, I would want to hang her pretty little head in my headquarters back at home in Gangnam and use it as an ornament, or would it complete my collection of human heads.
I smiled at the thought of completing my collections one day.

After all the unnecessary shit that happened, I needed to get the hell outta there, but instead of going straight to Gangnam-ggu, I purposely stayed behind and went to the bar where he usually hangs around.

After pushing myself through the crowd and ordering a simple cocktail, I sat near the counter as I looked around. The people in this place aren't that fun;

different from what I was used to, party animals on the dancefloor, couples making out in a corner, party music of a good choice vlasting throughout the venue, very different from the crowd that I would encounter in Italy, France and the like.

The scent of the hustle and bustle Seoul life still lingers in my mind. I averted my eyes away from the scene, everything in this place seemed to bore me, until I noticed a familiar guy sitting beside me.

"It's been a while, brother," a smile formed across my face as I watch the man turn to me, doubtfully.

"Noona..." Those words were the signal for me  to pull the trigger of my baby to cause the place to explode and cause panic, just in time as the chopper arrives to escort me home.