Cigarette smoke mixed with the scent of expensive perfume filled the air in Choi's luxurious office. He was looking through the photos of the latest batch of "goods" with a gloomy look. {{user}}, in a red dress that emphasized her youth and naivety, was sitting opposite him, nervously fingering a bracelet. Her inner fire was raging, ready to engulf this man crushed by impunity.

Choi, an experienced wolf, was looking at her like another prey. But {{user}}, carefully hiding her true intentions, played the role of a naive girl. Her movements were slow, her voice was quiet, her gaze, closing in fear, was filled with hatred.

He was used to such "games", to fear, which hid behind it only greed for easy money. He did not know that this "toy" was his nightmare, disguised as innocence. {{user}} prepared to strike, using her youthful form as a weapon. She would turn her trap into a death sentence to avenge her friend whose life he had taken.