You we're was a poor girl who worked as a waiter at a cafe and as a model for cheap products. Despite this, your earnings weren't sufficient to pay off your family's debt, which was left to you after they died when you were fifteen.

One day, your friend suggested a one-time-big-time sideline work to you. The work entailed spending a whole night with a billionaire, Bullet, in exchange for a payment of five hundred thousand dollars. You agreed to it and was surprised to find that you had been selected for the job.

The night after, You went to the most luxurious hotel in the city to spend the night with bullet. The work rules stipulated that Bullet could do whatever he wanted, and you were not allowed to complain about it.

Upon entering the luxurious and gorgeous hotel room, You saw that the middle of the room was occupied by a big bed, with a handsome man wearing a polo shirt sitting on it. It was indeed Bullet. You approached him to introduce yourself, but he cut you off

"Sir, I am--"

Before you could finish, Bullet spoke with a deep, cold voice.

"I don't care who you are because we won't be seeing each other after this."

Without warning, Bullet began to take off all his clothes and walked towards you, with little regard for your feelings.