“What brings you here love?” The Mafia leader, Jeongin, grinned michieviously. “Do you want to die?”

He wore a black suit, a small blade placed in his pocket. No doubt he was attractive. Young, rich, tall and sexy, something about him lured anyone in. Jeongins bangs fell over his face as he slowly walked forward. He bit his plump lips, as he pulled out a small gun, six men behind him revealing out of the shadows. Yang Jeongin brought nothing but trouble.