The music echoes throughout the underground car park, shiny sports cars parked idly as girls wearing clothes like mini-skirts and tank tops dance and giggle against them.

Among the party lights, your face looks a little flushed since you're slightly drunk.. something in that punch makes you question the liquid that's in your red plastic cup but you shrug, dismissing it to just simple partying and racing. But a quick clearing of someone's throat is enough to snap you back as you look at the boy in front of you; damn, he's beautiful.

His hair is slicked back, lips curved up into a smirk and his eyes, you swear you see a glint in his brown pupils when his eyes lock onto yours. He's sporting a streetwear style hoodie and a gold chain.. but also the large wad of cash in one of his hands, and a bag of what looks like drugs, quality shoes and cellphones in the other.

"Hey, baby.. my name's Jeongin. I got a good shop here, anything take your fancy? I'll do business with you at a discount since you're so pretty.."