"Idiot, withering your life away," the Plum Eyes scolds. "Who the hell are you," Miss Korea replies. "Why did you abandon your loving parents and follow that idiot worthless hellion brother of yours, his grotesque fiancé, and sinister mature female agent." "That harlot seduced you all with gargantuan modeling careers, lavish lifestyles, and endless bank accounts, right?" "Your mother and father help raise me while my parents were in a coma at the hospital after a car accident." "You abandoned them demolishing their spirits by your ignorant betrayal." The Korean woman's eye bugged out.

She wraps her arms around her and begins to kiss Plum Eyes on her left cheek. This woman pecks her on each cheek then attacks her defenseless lips passionately. "Gross cutout that romantic girl crap out, cousin," the woman states annoyed. "We are not blood relatives, your stupid cutie," Miss Korea rebuttals. "Your still at this, and your mother is my father's adopted sister, weirdo!" "Yeah, like my mother was adopted at fourteen, so you're like available for me duh!" "She's still at this after six years," the woman deliberates furious and confused. Plum Eyes back hands her cousin without extreme force. "Enough nonsense and what body count number remains on your hands, reflect for once about this," Miss Plum Eyes scolds. "Her brother manipulated, assaulted, and demolished her psyche, yet it shall be repaired with my guidance."

"What a shitty place to be right now," states Miss Onyx Eyes to the Aquamarine Eyed woman. Korean cops linger outside the headquarters thick as flies, and police vehicles speed out of here left and right. "You two bimbos should feel honored to have interrogated me," the obnoxious female officer states. "We have numerous bodies and account of gunfire heard by patrons inside and outside the Minji Business Plaza Building!" "Whoa lady, we were at the Tropical Mirage, but people frenzied in a stampede," Onyx eyes states! Aquamarine Eyes deliberates," damn they seized the security camera footage to find out I chased her! "Great another paid off officer, what I don't need right now," she reflects. "Well, my lawyer would like to chat with us, I'm sure." Onyx Eyes notices another female cop possessing a strange leg tattoo as the woman removes a pebble from her black heels. "Shit, a female Triad working for the Korean Police Department," Miss Onyx Eyes deliberates.

"Hey, let a real detective interrogate these women," an average woman detective informs. Her long dark intense eyes scour the two women, and she utilizes a different tactic to interrogation. "Here is my business card call this number tomorrow when, you're free and I'll me you at any place you wish," she informs calm. "Ah, the honest detective, now I have a chance to clear up details of this night's mess," states the Aquamarine Eyed woman. "She knows you personally doesn't she," the Onyx Eyed woman implies. Miss Aquamarine Eyes remains silent and flips her long silky hair back. Interrogation for Two- and one-half hours, freedom at 1:00 A.M. in the morning," sighs Miss Onyx Eyes. "The nightlife of Seoul, South Korea, a city bustling with actions and eats, but bedtime rest sounds so much better now." "You feel like food before bed," states Aquamarine eyes. "Sure, dining with you sounds perfect." They eat at small restaurant with chicken sandwiches a mile away. "Wow great food and clean restaurant too," states onyx eyes. A tiny restaurant possessing an American feel about it, and American cooks running the place alongside a cool middle age Korean man. "Our biggest customer back for another tasty secret chicken sandwich," Uncle Liu states. "Secret chicken sandwich, huh?" "Ah, the missy here created that masterpiece sandwich," Uncle Liu informs. "What you know how to cook?"

"A few different dishes and sandwiches," she replies. "It's on the house Missy, great to see you again," Uncle Liu states as the two women leave. "I'll call a taxi." She dials the number on her Nokia cell phone. The two-woman wait as a female driver shows up in a 1998 Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution IV Grand Sports Racing. Both women climb into the back seat. "Where to Ekaterina," the female driver states? "Daeson, home please," she replies. "Ekaterina Minji (Myung) the owner of the Tropical Mirage and (Minji) Myung Exports Plaza Building?" "Russian/Korean billionaire mogul to the Myung family." "Can we not discuss my corrupt family because I tire of this!"

"Address me as Ekaterina or Minji my last name I claimed by challenging my destiny."

"So, you don't mind me staying with you tonight since we'll have to meet the detective tomorrow some time," states Miss Onyx eyes. "Not at all," she replies too compassionately.

The White Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution 1998 IV GSR reveals serious modification for street racing, and climbs from 0-60 MPH in 2.19 seconds with a top speed of 187 MPH. "Damn this JDM proves fast," Onyx Eyes states.

"One more witness gives their stories, you're going to be questioned for approaching and sitting with our charming and attractive woman," states Aquamarine Eyes. "I'm not ready to be tarred and feathered," she replies. They continue conversing about how to deal with what transpired at the Tropical Mirage.

A lavish residential mansion residing in Bongseon-dong (i) District in Kwangju, South Korea, and an odious Korean mogul summons underlings to an office room.

"Dysfunctional fools created a paradox of spent resources, time, and my vast wealth," roars a vile toned voice.

"Dragon Madam breathes along with that damn Japanese man, and Ekaterina Myung, but this unfathomable outcome reveals a potential mole acquire knowledge about our assassination attempt on them or someone's collecting vital information on my tactics."

"A true professional hitman wielding skill of legend while vanishing as a mirage," a bodyguard notes! "This carnage reveals a hellish statement, and the renegade manifests as a thorn wielding untold potential obliterating our dreams!" One hand slams on a wooden desk, yet the figure concealed by the shadows remains quiet for a healthy few minutes.

"Find out who's thwarting our strategies for business expansions and seize their heads!" A Cuban Cigar lit in the dark office; a shadowy figure puffs it from behind an lavish ebony desk with 20-karat gold leafing. One single rapid hand gesture sends two armed men to investigate the matter thorough. "It will cost me nine billion dollars and discredit my authority over the business world."

"Bring me more vodka you bimbo maid and schedule another breast enhancing and facial reconstruction, yet I detest natural beauty on the same level as losing revenue," screams the vile voice. "Absolutely Master," replies a risqué dressed maid.

"Now who to hire, some street punks, local criminals out of jail, low to medium cost Chinese Triads looking for easy money, professional hitmen, or corrupt officers on the take." The sinister boss desires to apply officers on the take, local street gang members, and cheaper end Chinese Triads, yet this figure absolutely loathes the Japanese and Yakuza Gangs.

A bodyguard and five fired hands leave after obtaining precise orders from their dubious boss. "These loyal paid off officers, members of a local gang in Incheon, and Triads located in southern areas of South Korea will do perfect." "Losing multiple top assassins in one day's time proves a bothersome issue, and this crafty foe will prove a serious danger to our health in the business world!"

This Chinese-Korean woman reflects hyper, "epic, your home residents reveals an performance automotive shop located in Oryu 2(i)-dong, Miss Plum Eyes!" "Never fathomed you're a gunman and mechanic as your employment!"

"Apartment rules keep you're damn shoes on except in the bathroom because I loathe at disgusting feet." "I machine my own guns and car performance parts, so metal filings prove laden around the floor," Plum Eyes adds aggressive!

White brick walls, with black and white cabinets and lime green doors with black and white handles, and black and white checkered tile floor in the averaged sized rectangle kitchen. A Custom White American Kenmore refrigerator with lime green doors, Black Kenmore microwave with a white Kenmore electric stove completing the strange kitchen ensemble. The kitchen's pristine condition, and excellent organization creates a welcoming feeling to Miss Korea and the Chinese-Korean woman. She removes both Silenced Custom Beretta 92FS Inox 9mm Pistols from under her jacket. The woman places them lying with safety engaged upon a white oak square table. Her exquisite jacket thrown on the black leather sofa in the middle of the modest sized square living area.

"Cousin borrows some of my clothes because you look awful in the trampy apparel," she informs compassionate. Miss Korea leaves to find her closet and dresser.

"All that stupid make-up ruins your true charm stupid," adds Plum Eyes kind. A smile returns to her face for the first time in years. The woman plants a strong hug on Plum Eyes. "You can let go now it's been over 2 minutes," she sighs.