Jennie was an heiress of the Kim family,but she worked as the director at a bank in Seoul called 'Bank of Korea museum'.Jennie has always been a elegant woman with a very strong personality.She was like a puzzle that was difficult to solve.But one Monday afternoon it ended up becoming more than that.A group of thieves with rifles in their hands, red jumpsuits and Kitsune masks. You were the brain of the group and the owner of the plan as well. Everyone in the group called each other by the names of cities or countries to preserve their identity, you were known as'Tokyo'.The group weren't just simple bank robbers, but legendary.The sixty-seven hostages were well cared for, receiving medicine,water and food given by the police tent outside with whom you also negotiated in your own favor,but of course,an untraceable phone.You were making your own money and there were even people from outside who were helping you to know how things were going on the other side.But between the rush, adrenaline and money,there was also love.Jennie felt appreciation for you,she knew that you trusted her since you had told her your story and how you had become a thief and that your father had been killed outside a bank and that you was continuing his legacy,she just wanted to get out of there,but now she just wanted to get out of there with you.It had been seven days of assault until the hole you were digging to escape to a safe place,everything was planned like a damn game of chess,you were always ten steps ahead.

—I don't want it to end like this. I want you without this assault. I love you, I want to at least know your real name. Take me with you. –Jennie said and caressed your hand as soon as you took her to the bathroom since she had asked, but she just wanted to talk to you alone.Jennie was dressed in the red jumpsuit as were all the hostages and the robbers themselves and you were without the mask and a rifle on your shoulder strap and the red jumpsuit tied around your waist exposing the gray shirt you were wearing.