"Call that shit-head now and tell him 1.8 million U.S.D for the virgin Celtic-Korean young woman Hei-Ryung," Plum Eyes demands with lethal death glare. A rapid phone called to Shin Young. "Hey Shin, I've found a deal for you, 1.8 million for a woman you have!" Plum Eyes seizes the phone utilizing her strange vocals she imitates a young Korean man's voice. "A young virgin woman named Hei-Ryung my boss wants her bad, and 1.8 million dollars will be yours for delivery of her unsoiled and damage free." He screams at a guard to collect Miss Hei-Ryung from her holding cell. "You come here; I'll send the address." "Neutral turf at business district in Suwon at Suwon regional shopping center, Soo Young's Karaoke lounge." "The time 5:30 P.M. four hours from now." "Why so much for the little whore," he inquires. "My boss wants his soon to be wife back, that is all." "Oh, 2.5 million or no deal," he states. "Shit, alright your swindler!" "Business provides what my Korean heritage is all about," he laughs. She hangs up the receiver annoyed.

A comfy departing gift one FMJ tungsten armor piercing 9mm bullet fractures his disgusting skull. Flesh explodes over the table, and his stupid corpse creates a thud on the concrete floor and the bullet drives into the brick wall shattering pieces of the brick. "Miss follow me if you wish to live," she demands. This beauty smiles showing her pearl white teeth expressing her infatuation for Miss Plum Eyes. She snatches the metal briefcase with six Ingram MAC 10 9mm machine pistol plus six fifty round magazines and spare parts. The Korean Beauty complies and trails Plum Eyes staring at her flat butt. Miss Plum Eyes searches the back weapons room for enemies, yet none appear in the vicinity. She possesses eleven Tungsten-core APR 9mm rounds in her Silenced Beretta 92FS Inox Pistol magazine.

The Plum Eyed woman presses her back to the hallway wall, and she strives sluggish further along. She slams her foot into the first door on the opposite right-side, but this door creaks open revealing a horny Yakuza woman with Hanya Yokai tattoo riding a gross European man cowgirl style. Miss Plum Eyes agile aim to her backside skull. "What the fuck, close that door," she screams! She clenches the trigger with her left-hand releasing a round at 1906 FPS impaling the backside of the Yakuza woman's head destroying her face as the scorching 9mm tungsten APR exits her skull at nine feet away. A crimson shower coats the steel tan lockers, the horny man's face, body, and the cement floor. The 9x19mm Parabellum round embeds through a steel locker into the brick wall behind it. "He yells, "Ahhhh, yet should any patron hear it they assume loads of kinky sex. Her Silenced Beretta 92FS Inox barrel smolders hot, and she neutralizes the thug penetrating the dead Yakuza woman with a shot obliterating his spine through the right-side of his scrawny neck. The dead Yakuza woman body falls off him, and the two lifeless bodies possess a horrific mouth expression. A traumatizing sight yet the Korean Beauty battles hard to keep composure.

"Ladies and the Thai bodyguard return to the main office and lock the doors, no arguments," Plum Eyes demands whispering soft. "I'm going with you, because I work for you now, the girlfriend states. She collects an AMT Model 1911A1 Hardballer .45 Longslide Semi-Auto Pistol manufactured in 1980 out of the deceased boss's desk. "Ah, the Arcadia Machine & Tool Hardballer .45ACP Pistol with 7-inch barrel and slide, and based on the 1911 .45 platform, made famous by Arnold Schwarzenegger as the Terminator in the "1984 film Terminator," Plum Eyes notes. "Without the "Ed Reynolds Custom Laser Sight." The woman racks the AMT Hardballer's Longslide while striving cautious further down the 115 feet straight hallway.

Plum Eyes commando rolls past another door on the left-side and opens it careful with a right-hand wrist motion while brandishing her Beretta Inox 9mm Pistol in her left hand. She's remains safe behind the brick wall of the hallway, yet her side kick points her AMT .45ACP Pistol down the hallway towards the door to the club. This side changing rooms 9x26 feet appears empty of people. "Too many empty needles and vials of liquid heroine," she notes. "Sickening, it's unfathomable how many people overdose in Seoul on heroine and other narcotics," Plum Eyes whispers. "They drugged my little brother killing him with an overdose of heroine," the woman says with tears looking to well inside her eyes. Miss Plum Eyes demeanor manifest a new inferno, yet her eyes remain icy calm in gaze. She sidekicks the door opens on the right side revealing a naked malnourished woman late 20's. "Beware a strung-out heroine zombie!" This aggressive female druggie lashes at her. Plum Eyes reaches for a number 13 pool ball with her right hand, and she pegs the woman violent in the left shoulder downing the strung-out drug addict. "Uuugh, fuck you," the woman grunts in pure agony. She avoids a pistol whipping due to the female possibly having HIV or other diseases transmitted by blood and saliva.

Remorse wells in her eyes, yet she defends herself. Two unsearched rooms remain on the left-side of the hallway before the steel door to the club. A shaky right hand wielding the AMT Hardballer Longslide while Plum Eyes open the second to last door. The first room appears an alcohol storage room at dimensions of 15x62 feet, and no living person hiding inside. Though Plum Eyes picked the lock to open the door. Footstep shuffle before the last door indicating thugs inside, and Plum Eyes super keen hearing makes out a conversation. Two men inside appear to be collectors for the bosses gambling scene. A doorknob sounds while turning, and a thug wanders out finding a bullet driving through the right side of his temple out the other side. A crimson mist puffs out his left-side head, and the muzzle flash alerts the remaining thug to trouble. It's proving of zero use after Plum Eyes delivers a screaming bullet impaling his chest cavity exploding bone shards into his heart while the bullet embeds into a wood crate. Both thugs' gruesome lifeless bodies remain silent on the cold concrete floor with blood spilling outward.

"Things could become sketchy once I open this door, and you have to be focused," Plum Eyes warns. She plants her back to the of the left side of the hallway flicking her wrist after turning the doorknob. The metal door opens outward into the gambling den. Miss Plum Eyes seizes cautious stepping outward into the open after terminating a useless thug with a bullet flying from an 18-degree angle from the door threshold. "Six 9mm rounds remain in the magazine," she deliberates analyzing threats quick. She eliminates a thug near the bar at 21 yards away with a 9mm round through the cranium. Blood spills over the floor. Drugged and boozed up patrons, bartenders, strippers, prostitutes, dealer, and gamblers hit the floor or try for the exit door. Chaos reigns in the sex den and screams fill the air, yet many people keep fucking behind the curtains. Plum Eyes counters a thug with a FMJ round through the knee, and a follow up round plastering his heart over the cement. The woman wielding the AMT Hardballer shoots a bodyguard in the pelvis, and he collapses to the floor. She fires another .45ACP round into his chest. 0.43 seconds lapse, Plum Eyes dead aims planting a 9mm FMJ round through a gunman's eye near the north corner door to the upstairs at seventy-three feet away, and two round into another triad gambler's right shoulder and heart. Her bought and paid bouncer crushes a thug's nose in with a left spinning elbow to the face twice while disarming his Daewoo K5 DP51 9mm Pistol. He seizes the Daewoo K5 Pistol halting another a gambler from making a move.

Dead bodies fall to the floor as the gunfire ceases with Plum Eyes in total control. Her Silenced Beretta 92FS Inox barrel smokes while she scours the room. A curtain slides open as a Triad Man continue to bang a big breasted blonde bimbo, and he reveals seizing a Heckler & Koch SP89 Semi-Automatic Machine Pistol with fifteen-round magazine chambered in 9x19mm Parabellum rounds. "Fuck yeah," he keeps impaling her doggystyle while trying to aim his H&K SP89 Pistol. Plum Eyes furious triggers the last remaining rounds from her Beretta 92FS Inox obliterating his face with a skylight. The AMT Hardballer Pistol unleashes two .45ACP hollow points embedding inside his body. His body falls back in a climax releasing semen in the air landing on his mutilated dead body. Bone fragments, brain tissue, intestines, blood, and stomach acid spray over the floor. The woman's blood curdling scream doesn't cease for at least fifteen seconds.

"He dares mock me in such a manor, by continuing to screw her while believing he could murder me," Plum Eyes deliberates furious. A death glare silences the others.