1. No second chance

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Place : Hera Club, Las Vegas

Time : 11:30 PM

Getting out from his black Mercedes , The young man entered into one of the luxurious night club of the city. The place was filled with the smell of wine and alcohols. People from affluent families , businessman , politicians ,people
from underground businesses like mafia, drug dealers , smugglers ,gangsters always come here to enjoy their night.

As he entered the club people's eyes started diverting towards his direction.

Especially women.

A faint smirk of satisfaction plastered on his face , which people could barely see in the dark lights, wearing a black t-shirt and cargo pant
, the heavy heel of his black Balenciaga shoes hiting the floor , while he was walking , a jacket
over his left shoulder covering his muscular arm , on the other hand his right arm was displaying his beautiful and detailed tattoos.

His lip and eyebrow piercing were shining in the dark , as he kept walking his earrings kept swinging making everyone gulp with his strange
aura.

Ignoring all the stares and side eyes he reached infront of a couch and took a seat there. Crossing his legs , he sat comfortably and run his fingers
through his mint highlighted hair and throw his head over the head board of couch , as he put his
both hands on the threshold of the couch ,
occupying the whole place he closed his eyes
before letting out a heavy sigh.

Two of his men stood behind the couch ,all dressed up in black and eyes covered with black goggles So that no suspect becomes aware
of their gaze. One of the two of them is about in his fifties and other one is little older than their
boss .It's not like that their boss can't fight with someone or weak , but anything is possible in this field.

So they always have to be ready for everything.

The young man was still closing his eyes, while resting his head on the couch but got interrupted when he felt that his phone is vibrating inside
his pocket , indicating that someone is calling.

letting out a soft groan he raised his head and looked at the pocket. Inserting his hand inside his pocket , he took out his phone and looked
at the screen... the caller name on the screen is glowing infront of his face.

"Mr. Jeon ......"

rolling his eyes he throws his phone on the couch, beside him. And again procced to do, what he was doing before. The phone kept
vibrating in the couch.

coming closer to him and leaning towards him to reach his ear the older bodyguard spoke in a mannered voice.. "Sir, It could be an emergency . You should pick up the call".

The young man looked at Mr. Han , one of the most trusted and loyal worker in their business. He sighed and then again looked at the phone ,
and letting out a another sigh, he grabbed the phone and picked up the call.

" Yes..dad. what happened?" he spoke with his usual cold tone.

Meanwhile

Place : SEOUL

Time : 3:30 pm

O.T. P

"Is everything fine there? did you get those weapons?" Mr. Jeon asked his son with his deep voice.

"Yes... I recieved it. " His son answered shortly , and waited for his father to continue..

"did you like it? " he asked his son , a smirk plastered in his face knowing how his son would react to his this question.

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