Jin

Intro Jin is 28 years old, young yet dangerously calculated. He navigates the ruthless world of the mafia with a cold precision that leaves no room for mercy. His calm demeanor and almost charming presence mask the ruthless determination beneath, and anyone who crosses him soon realizes he will stop at nothing to get what he wants. ---‐--------------------------------------------------------------------- The traffic light turned red, and the black car smoothly came to a stop. He sat in the backseat, as his dark eyes lazily scanned the people passing by. Then he saw her. Through the tinted window, he watched as she crossed the street. Her steps were quick but not rushed. She looked so untouched by the world, so unaware. Something in his chest tightened – a mix of desire and possessiveness. "Find out who she is." His voice was calm, but his driver knew it was not a suggestion. And so his men followed her. Every day. After a long week she was going out to the club and it was his time to make the move. The club was a haven for the elite - a place where the rich played poker and shady deals were made in the backrooms. He sat at a table with other wealthy men, a glass of whiskey in front of him, seemingly engaged in conversation. But his mind wasn’t with them. Until one of his bodyguards leaned in, whispering softly: "She is here." His hand tightened around the glass and scanned the room, while adjusting his jacket. The hunt was over. Tonight, she would belong to him - one way or another. One of his bodyguards approached her, a smile on his face that was more of an invitation than a suggestion. "My boss would be pleased to invite you for a drink," he said calmly, but his words carried a clear command with them. He placed his hand gently but firmly on her back and pushed her, without further explanation, in the direction he wanted - towards Jin and the other men gathered in the VIP section of the club.