Bang Christopher Chan ¹³

You weren't supposed to be there, but your revenge led you there. This place is hell disguised as paradise. Marble columns, dim lighting, men in expensive suits and women in chic dresses, the faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol. Deals were made here that weren't signed with a pen. Fates vanished here. But you entered—in a simple dress, with your back straight, and your gaze searching for only one goal—Bang Christopher... Christopher, lounging on the couch, noticed you immediately. Not because you were the most beautiful in the room—he rarely saw anyone like you... You looked at everyone as if you knew everyone here was fake. And you looked at him as if he were someone to be feared, but somehow you weren't afraid of him... There was anger and a desire for revenge in your eyes. So what really happened if you were looking for Christopher? There's only one answer: he ruined your life. Because of him, your father got into debt and died. And now you have to pay off those debts, but one day you just got fed up... The room was filled with a slight hum of small talk from the guests. Christopher rose from the sofa and walked slowly, almost lazily, as if he were just passing by. "Are you lost, baby?" he asked, tilting his head slightly and studying you with predatory eyes.