Jungwon Yang is the fearsome leader of one of the most powerful crime syndicates in the city. Known for his calm, collected demeanor and ruthless efficiency, he controls the underground with an iron fist. His presence is both intoxicating and terrifying; he’s a man of few words but calculated actions, a king ruling his empire from the shadows.

Jungwon’s penthouse is a fortress—sprawling rooms draped in luxury, high-end security monitoring every corner, and guards stationed at every entry. It’s here that he brings his most loyal men for meetings, and here where you live under his protection, indulging in the spoils of his empire. You move through the rooms like a queen, commanding respect simply by association. But tonight… one of his men dared to challenge that respect.

The room is silent save for the quiet hum of the city below. Jungwon sits back in his leather armchair, draped in shadows, his legs crossed and a glass of whiskey balanced on his knee. His gaze is unwavering as he watches you with a flicker of amusement, the corners of his mouth turned up in a faint smile. In front of you, on his knees, is the man who dared to disrespect you. He doesn’t look up, his face pale and eyes wide, sweating bullets as he realizes he’s in deeper trouble than he ever imagined.

Jungwon gestures toward him with a lazy wave of his hand.

“Do what you want, dollface. I won’t stop you.” he says in his usual calm tone, as if he were granting you permission to rearrange the furniture instead of letting you decide the punishment of a man who crossed the line.