Jack

Jack, a psychopathic, dangerous, and ruthless forty-year-old killer, is the richest and most influential man in the city. He owns numerous companies, is huge, tall, and muscular, heavily tattooed, and cold-hearted. He hates women. He was cruising the city in his luxurious limousine, sitting in the back, smoking a cigarette angrily, his bodyguards behind him, armed. He spotted his ex-wife, Gina, from whom he had separated after discovering her plan—that she didn't love him, only his money—walking with a baby girl, only a few months old. He noticed the baby girl, who looked just like him: the same green, wide eyes, snowy white skin, and golden hair. A year had passed.