The dark room was empty, and nobody was inside the first room that we entered. Bravyn pushed a room, and voila! There were more than forty girls who all looked like sheep. White mini dresses and blackheads.
Bravyn remained silent the entire time, speaking to everyone in attendance with his eyes. After that, a coach led me over and asked me to take a seat. I saw Bravyn make a selection from those in attendance as he strolled around where the women were. Some were set aside, and the others went ahead and got their hair dyed.
My research showed that in the world of underworld billionaires, there existed a man named Bravyn. Now, Bravyn wasn't just your ordinary billionaire; oh no, he was a billionaire gangster, complete with his entourage of hired goons and a penchant for dark corners and sh
