You're It.

"We can't find her sir, we've searched the whole building," Mark's men say as they gather around him.

His eyes twitch from irritation but for a while, he just stands there, staring in complete amazement while he rubs his chin.

Mark takes a couple of steps forward, approaching the man who had delivered the unsatisfying report and pulls out a gun pointing at his head.

His men backs away unwilling to interfere out of fear and dedication, but then he holds the trigger ready to pull.

"Anyone else think you can't find her?" He asks and at once the place falls into dead silence.

He looks around for a little while and nods upon seeing his men shake their heads and then he turns to face the man who had dared to tell him that the main cause of his anger and the woman who dared to ruin his special couldn't be found.

He draws closer and looks the man in the eyes, calming, asking for the second time, "Do you still think it'll be impossible to find her?"

Without wasting time the man shakes h