The Korean Mafia Empire - Forever Young

TWELFTH CHAPTER

Hi guys, sorry for the huge delay, here is the chapter. Hope you like it.

Daechi-dong, South Korea.

If Jennie could, she would buy every outfit she saw. But even her allowance wasn't enough for all her skirts, sandals and makeup. However, she was quite happy with her eight bags in the hands of her two security guards. She needed this and more.

People looked at her like Jennie had a problem, and really, she did. But it was something that five hundred million could solve. Yes, she had done the math and everything she wanted to buy, including her own mansion, would amount to that. Oh yeah, after all that, she would finally be truly happy.

Jennie couldn't explain it well, it's like the glass was never full, so she always needed more. More money, more bags, more shoes, more men... it was troublesome.

Sometimes, she thought that her father just wanted her to marry Yoongi so that he wouldn't have to pay her debts anymore, since when she got married, the one who would have to pay for her designer clothes would be her husband. Honestly, she didn't care about that, the world was selfish, so was she. If she was going to marry a guy, let it be someone rich, stupidly and malefically rich.

She smiled at the thought.

- Here, you can put it here. She pointed to the trunk of her car. – Now, get out of here and tell Dad I'm going to meet my fiancé. - Like a good girl would.

But she wasn't going to her fiancé's house but to her place of work, sometimes it was good to surprise him and take the opportunity to spy on what he was doing.

She didn't wait for an answer from them and just got in the car, and accelerated. The music playing in the background was Pretty Savage. These girls did know what they were talking about.

Upon arriving at the casino, the facade was clear, a place of worldly pleasures. Something right with those infamous Min's. And as much as she was afraid to join that family, by the way, who wouldn't be, right? Still, she was kind of excited to finally have enough freedom to maybe help run a place like this. After all, what set Jennie apart from those other frivolous bitches was that she had plans, plans to ensure she didn't just fuck herself at this wedding. It wasn't just living off her husband's fortune.

As soon as she got out of the car, one of the employees immediately recognized her, and came running to meet her:

-Madam, I know she's engaged to Mr Yoongi, but it's not good that they see her here. It's not good for her reputation.

-If she knows who I am, why is she wasting her time and mine talking this shit? I want to see my fiance. It's an order. – Jennie said smiling. A smile that said "you better not get in my way, boy."

The boy paled, as if he had seen a ghost. - I'll let him know you're here, miss.

- No need, I just let myself through, I know the way. – That was definitely not good.

He looked her up and down, and when he stopped in her eyes, he tried to hold Jennie's gaze. She laughed internally, who did he think she was? A shitty little girl? Jennie had Western Kim 's blood running through her veins, and that blood roared years of sheer terror to her family's enemies. How long would she have to live like this? Being constantly underestimated.

She then thought it would be right to give him a little scare, the Kim's fashion.
As she got closer to him, which made the boy stiffen, she whispered,

- Look, I know it doesn't look like it, but I'm very close to putting a bullet in your pretty head, and believe me, there's nothing else at the moment that would make me happier than seeing your lower class blood splattering on my cropped zebra purple. So let me see my husband now.