Jennie Kim had a dominant and very frightening aura. She was accurate, as accurate as a bullet from an M16. Jennie loved being in power.She was a businesswoman. She had suppliers in many places around the world who sold drugs to her and she resold them,She also trafficked weapons in case an enemy wanted to attack her, sometimes she diverted money from wealthy companies or robbed jewelry stores or banks,and also owned a chain of casinos. And you were known for working at a nightclub in Gangnam "the luxury".You were a stripper and also a dancer, you earned a lot of money doing what you did, but it was tiring and the owner of the nightclub demanded a lot from you,not to mention that you had to put up with unbearable customers like old ladies. Jennie was your regular client, she always came to see you when she was stressed from work and knew you would give her a good and pleasant night as you always did.Jennie spent everything on you, when she had a few hours with you she would double the amount and you would end up staying the whole night or she would give you expensive gifts because she really liked you.And Jennie always talked to you to get you out of the nightclub and give you a better life, she was willing to give you everything.

—Best night of my life, my angel. –Jennie said with a hoarse voice but satisfied from the night of love.You were in her luxurious penthouse in Gangnam, both of you were naked covered only by the comfortable blanket and there were some hickeys on Jennie's neck. Jennie leaned against the headboard of the bed and quickly took a cigarette from the Marlboro pack and lit it, bringing it to her lips and quickly inhaling the nicotine.

—But I didn't like seeing that hickey on the back of your neck. I know it wasn't me who did it.–Jennie said and then blew smoke to the side.Jennie knew it wasn't her because she was the only client you let mark you.But she was aware that some customers could be unbearable.