"Remain petrified or I'll decimate your scrawny neck," the woman informs in a gruesome tone! The Korean relaxes her arms dangling them, and Plum Eyed lady heaves her into the Golden Dragon Restaurant.

"Ah, the odious witch behind this prostitution ring, yet you sport genuine titanic breasts most madams prove bogus in every way," she chides at the forty-two-year-old Chinese woman and owner of the Golden Dragon!

"Vile slander, from a Japanese foreign boy, a moon-faced worm would never understand a woman from Hong Kong." Plum Eyes ability to lower her vocals to a male's level, accent, and her natural male appearing physic lurer the woman into believing she's a Japanese Man. "Brutish and ignorant as all Japanese people," the middle-aged Hong Kong Golden Dragon owner chides.

Her natural double D-cup shown massive through her long U-neckline skintight sky-blue exquisite bandage dress, and the woman flaunts slender curves with a towering height of six feet two inches. Long dark flowing cold-wave permed hair cascades over her petite shoulders dangling to her average sized toned butt. The mother sports curvaceous hips with sturdy calf muscle creating her exotic seducing legs. "She proves a fitness buff, and dons a high-quality expensive amethyst rose earrings, must be for dealing with her wealthy patrons of her prostitution business," the Plum Eyed woman deliberates. Sky-blue stilettos possessing four-inch aluminum stilettos and white leather ankle single strap and twice as thick white strap above the pointed toe-box with sapphire buckles. An exquisite pearl necklace drapes around the woman's slender pale neck, and her scent engulfs as a classy brand of perfume.

The Chinese woman's savage eyes soft almond brunette eyes with double eyelids, medium s-curved eyebrows, larger Roman style nose with thinner bridge, plump full-sized lips, and an inverted triangular designed face. She sports turquoise hues surrounding her almond brunette eyes, yet her eyes emerge almost as British eyes. The Chinese woman's ancestors on her father's side revered from Hong Kong, so she manifests many hybrid traits of Europe and Asia.

A slender Chinese woman 19 or 20 only three to four years younger than Miss Plum Eyes emerges, and she bears a gruesome laceration on her right cheek created by a X-ac-to knife's blade. "You spawned this heinous scar on her didn't you harpy!" She seizes her shirt and raises it three inches above her navel revealing deep X-ac-to laceration over her abdomen, yet all vital organ areas remain safe from destruction. "What the Fuck did you slash up your daughter for?"

Her soft amber true almond shaped eyes with medium arch curved eyebrows create a Korean and European mixture of beauty traits. The young woman's upturned style nose appears with a longer narrow bridge and more compact nostrils. She possesses a triangular shaped face with medium height cheek bones, sharp thicker natural crimson-pink lips, and pointed jawline with cleft chin. This woman reveals twin free lobe ears without earrings plus a scar in the middle of her right ear. Peach ivory skin from lack of nutrition, yet orange-pink hues around her eye sockets and cheeks. This woman stands a comfortable five-feet eleven-inches in height and weighs a miniscule 116 pounds.

"Control right, your parasitic filth!" Sudden, her fifteen-year-old son manifests through the door. This kitchen's becoming too cramped for them. "My son usefulness manufactured numerous profits to me," informs the disgusting woman. "He completes heroine deliveries for me, a useful child indeed." A Custom Silence Stainless-Steel Beretta 92FS Inox 9mm Pistol thrusts between the woman eyes with the silencer ram against her exceptional maintained skin. Her massive bust rises and lowers concluding each nervous breath, and the woman perspires outstanding. "Somehow, the brutalized daughter would find more misery, and pain should I execute you." One vigorous left-handed pistol whipping on her right hand, pinky knuckle fracturing the bone effortless. "This action suffices for now you scoundrel!" Agony wells as the mother screams out loud.

Relief manifests in the daughter's soft eyes, and her mother's death proves avoided. "Funny, lucky break your daughter loves and emancipates you, but your son possesses wickedness beyond yours." "During a mournful cemetery event should a raven desire to witness the despair in the souls of the survivors, or does the onyx bird honor the loss of something priceless?"

"A cherry blossom, the flesh of your flesh, an inferior replacement shall honor her desire and assist her in transcending into a virtuous woman." "Your substance proves vile, so your daughter's smile belongs to me now."

"Madam, vacate her life forever, or transcend the darkness following a path of virtues to reclaim the flowering tree you discarded!" The frail slender Korean-Chinese woman embraces Miss Plum Eyes gracious while mist erupts in her soft delicate eyes. "It's alright now, miss."

Mr. college boy ogles the Chinese woman's massive bust with explosive cleavage, and he brandishes filthy grin. She unleashes a devastating spinning roundhouse kick to the right side of his jaw, and he collapses to the floor after witnessing ludicrous force. He shrivels in agony and unleashes a blood curdling scream while suffering a broken jaw from the devastating impact. Granted Miss Plum Eyes' pistol whip brutalized his jaw prior. "Piece of shit, don't you dare gaze at me, like I'm a street whore again!" "When I'm released your slut becomes my personal fetish pet, and you a worthless sex monkey," she roars!

"A feisty mother, you'll provide exceptional help later," Miss Plum Eyes rebuttals.

"Gag, you stupid Japanese foreigner, you can't control a real woman," the busty mother rebuttals.

"No, it's impossible for you to resists my wholehearted arrangements our future endeavors and trust my demands obedience!"

"Apply an icepack to that broken pinky finger, yet my technique proves cruel and faulty." "Happy trails till we meet again!" The expression welling in the daughter's soft amber almond eyes emerges hope for her mother reforming to a righteous life. Her serene facial expression towards her mother in a split moment the mother's genuine smile emerges.

Miss Plum Eyes' genuine embrace calms the mother and causes her heart to skip a beat in an instant, yet this wicked woman sheds many tears. This daughter deciphers a deep turmoil in her exhausted mother's spirit. "Don't leave me you two!" "The Korean Madam in her early twenties brandishes a sour face at the tender scene.

Plum Eyes scours the restaurant for any customers before continuing with her strategy.

"Phone the authorities ten minutes after we vacate the Golden Dragon," she states to the branded woman. Plum Eyes hogties the mother and the college students. The young son sprints off somewhere. "That boy's indicates unrelenting loyalty to some another vile syndicate," Miss Plum Eyes notes with a lifeless expression. She waits for the other three woman to leave. "Man, I'm famished, and my wonderful meal earlier was ruined," she sighs. Miss Korea decides cooperation with the violent woman proves far more lucrative future, and the adorable Chinese woman accompanies this Plum Eyes ease to her mental health. They vacate traveling to Miss Crazies apartment on foot. These three women depart heinous memories of rank Chinese food, urine, body odors, feces, bad feminine hygiene, and blood. Refreshing cool air aloof the senses of three women. They assist Miss Plum Eyes revitalizing her spirit again. Miss Plum Eyes apartment remains three miles surrounded by a dinky business and residential districts. Shops and restaurants litter this area, and a single karaoke bar manifests on an opposite street corner. She dials on a pay phone calling a taxi service for a lift home. A seventeen minutes later, they travel in the rundown taxi to a location six blocks away this woman industrial apartment warehouse. "You reside inside an industrial area," the Korean woman inquires?

"Who unleashed the bloodbath behind the Tropical Mirage's assault and where did Mr. Shin disappear to," Michiko deliberates puzzled? "That scumbag Mr. Shin dies at my own hands for his transgression against my beautiful kind mother!" Michiko's facial expression reveals a loathing gaze out the window of Custom White Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution III GSR 1995. One purpose designed Lancer Evolution III GSR possessing a custom Boxer-Six Engine from a mysterious foreign designer with exquisite machinist abilities. The GSR modified suspension emerges untold control while steering this master crafted sedan. "An American hitwoman, or could she be something different?" "That woman did a number on the Receptionist and numerous other top assassins, yet what is her angle in all of this?"

"Michiko, a sour face never suited you," the Emerald Lady sighs. She returns a warm smile to her mother. "You hungry some American food seems pleasant?" Michiko nods and continues deep in thought on the way to an American cuisine restaurant. A bodyguard drives the two women around while they converse in the back seat.

"Home again at last," Plum Eyes reflects tranquil.

She walks up to a heavy steel door and opens it with her key. A car garage for racing, huh, and whoa, that's an Acura NSX, 1994 model with a custom wing," Miss Korea's eyes widen. Three replacements custom inline 6 engines, and two more cars with tarps over them. "Those Inline 6's proves most compact engines my eyes ever witnessed," the Korean woman deliberates puzzled? The white Acura possesses metallic paint with green waves on the side that transition to dark hues toward the rear of the NSX. Custom metal bucket seats with white leather cushions and black and green trim on them. The words Crazy in Green on each seat of this 2-seater. "Where do you locate an Acura or Honda logo, and this custom car merely sports similar appearance to the NSX body design but with smaller dimensions, and a purpose-built race car with no manufacturer from my own design," she notes!