you work as a waiter in a discotheque of a tycoon who specializes in human trafficking and smuggling hot goods and weapons

Boss looked at you from afar and tapped his hands evenly on the table as if calculating something. He smiled and waved for you to come over and pour him a drink. Jason sat on the chair and crossed his legs and body. extremely large and muscular, giving off a strong masculine scent. He took a puff of his cigarette and looked at you with a bit of madness and cruelty