Chapter 2: BIG FIVE
-Sparkle Club-
In an all-black room equipped with one-way glass walls sit three men in their late 20s. The room and its owner cannot be described in a fancy and luxury word, as if the words also underestimate the appearance of the three people and the space they occupy.
Of course, the room was just built, exclusively designed for those three people, who had none other have the identity of the -BIG FIVE- in the country.
-BIG FIVE- is a group named by residents of the country because the families of this group have enough power to shake the country in various fields, and of course, the leaders of this group can disrupt the world economy. Five families are members of this group, but only four families are known to the public: Smith, Moore, Harris, and Williams. The other one has a very mysterious identity.
Since four years ago, to be exact, a large-scale economic crisis hit their country, Country A, five young people from the family emerged and reversed the country's financial situation in various fields. Since then, these five people have the nickname Big Five.
Michael Harris, the owner of most of the entertainment industry, who is also the famous nightclub Sparkle Club owner, is known as the casanova in the group. With just one smile, women of all ages will turn their gaze to the man for a few seconds. His friendly and care-free nature makes him very suitable in the entertainment world.
"Big Bro, why you feel like drinking this time? Don't tell me; you run away again from the blind date designed by Aunt Marie ... Hahahaa."
Mil's laughter, a nickname from Michael, sounded clear and filled the room. But this did not last long after he realized that the room temperature had suddenly turned cold even though he had drunk several glasses of alcohol.
If someone's gaze could throw a knife, then at this time, Mil was lifeless because of the look from the person he called Big Bro. Mil coughed his throat awkwardly and walked towards the large speaker of the music source in the room.
BANG!
The sound of the black iron door that night opened loudly. In front of the door stood a pale girl in her office attire, a white blouse with half sleeves wrapped in a light brown knee-length skirt. Her dark blue eyes were empty, and it was evident that she was also not aware of the three men's shocked and strange looks on her. The jet black hair that contrasted sharply with her pale skin was left hanging down her back.
Jey, the half-life girl, walked in and took the available empty chair. Her eyes were fixed on the several luxury bottles and empty glasses in front of her. But her hands that were still shaking were unable to reach the drink.
When Mil was about to open his mouth to ask about the figure that suddenly appeared, the girl's cellphone rang, but the owner was silent as if she didn't hear the ringtone.
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