After they discussed the tattoo design and where she wanted her tattoo to be, Loren could not get hold of herself but thought. 

"Ahh, of all the places where she wants her tattoo, why does it have to be on her chest between her big and firm boobs." Loren felt the chills all over her body as she cringed and blushed. Charlie noticed it when they were at the table while Duri was making dinner. 

"What's wrong, Loren? Are you in pain or something?" Charlie wondered, looking at her [sitting on the sofa comfortably]. 

She pouted and looked away, "Nothing's wrong. I'm just hungry." 

"Yo, Duri. Why is your dinner taking longer?" Charlie called out.

Duri enjoyed cooking, whistling, and humming to the rhythm of GPink's song, "Kill This Love," as he slowly wiggled his bum from side to side while cooking.

"Ugh, dude will you stop doing that - you looked gross. It's giving me chills." 

"Sorry, Boss, I got carried away," Duri said while turning off the stove and putting the beef chili stir fry with vegetables, rice, and Miyeok Guk (seaweed soup) on the center table. 

"Right -" he furrowed his eyebrows. 

The Gang Queen did not join them for dinner as she had something to take care of with her two unidentified guards. 

**

It was almost midnight when Loren woke up. She felt a sudden thirst. She went downstairs and looked around. It was dimmed and quiet. She went to the kitchen, turned on the light, and looked for the glass. When she found it, she could not reach it. Loren height is 5'2, and the size of the cupboard cabinet is almost 6 feet high. She tried to get it by lifting her toes up but still couldn't. Out of nowhere, a hand reached for the glass for her, and she felt goosebumps all over her body.

She jolted, "Waaa! - What the -" and saw the Gang Queen staring at her with a severe face. 

"You startled me, boss!" she panted that she almost wet her undies. 

She looked at her sexy white tux with splattered blood on it. "Blood," she freaked out [in mind]. The Gang Queen handed her the glass, and she tensely took it while glancing at her. 

"It's not my blood. I'm going upstairs. I'll see you in the morning." She turned her back without a reaction on her face and left Loren with a stunned look, holding the glass. 

"What was that? What's with that face?" she kept rewinding her thoughts until she returned to her room. 

The Gang Queen was taking a shower, water flowing down her body, cleaning and removing the blood stains and highlighting the deep scar on her chest. It was not a scar from heart surgery but a scar from an assassination attempt during her reign in Japan. No one knew her real identity except she was raised by a Yakuza in Japan before returning to Seoul and making her name in Gangnam as "Gang Queen." She's a gangster and knows how to deal with people, which makes her gain respect in the skirts of Gangnam. Whatever she's doing behind her appealing look, only she knows. She silently murdered her rivals, the gang members from the other clan, and gave their remains back to their owners or gang leaders so the general public need not have bothered. Only Charlie and his gang members were allowed to collect money and handle loan applications from customers, and they barely saw her face. The other gang bosses remembered that the alias Gang Queen they'd been dealing with was a skilled killer. They've seen what happens when their gang members are killed and thrown back at their hideout; it's horrible enough to make your stomach churn. 

**

"For now, I just did the linework of the tattoo before I did the coloring. Since this is a Kirituhi tattoo, please bear the pain once we start the tinting tomorrow." Loren explained. The Gang Queen gets up from the massage table, wrapping herself in the robe. 

"I heard Charlie is going to take you out to stroll in the city."

While looking at her tools, Loren replied, "Ah yes, we will go to the street food, and I am also going to visit a friend in a tattoo shop." 

The Gang Queen looked sideways, "Well, then enjoy and be careful out there." 

A moment of silence.

A deep sigh, "Haaaa - she looks intimidating, which makes my knees tremble. I am not like this with other clients; just why am I like this with her?" she shook her head and lightly blushed. 

"I can't stop thinking where those blood came from. I won't dare to ask, either. Grrr, it's chilly out here! I better look for Charlie and leave this house." she hastily left the massage room.