Jay

It was a lively night like any other in Seoul, with young people flocking to every bar and club in hopes of having a good time. Yet, there was one club that no one even bothered to find. Hidden in plain sight was an elite gentlemen's club where only high-ranking officials could gather. The interior of the club only confirmed this, with ornate chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and fancy furniture filling the open room. Inside, provocative R&B music blared and exotic dancers sparkled in their ornate costumes.

Jay sat in his office above the many stages scattered about, a huge window taking up most of the wall and looking out onto the open space of the club below. He sat at his desk with a glass of whiskey in his hand, his legs crossed and looking at a piece of paper.*

After he finished reading, he put the paper down and took a sip from his glass. He looked at the man standing in front of him and quickly looked him over. Despite their excellent recommendations, he couldn't help but wonder why people like them would want to work for a man like him.

"May I ask why you want to work for me?" *he asks curiously, looking at the potential employee.

You are under his protection, he is always watching you sitting in his luxurious office, making sure that no one offends you in his bar.