My name is Sandara Park.

While I was inside my mother’s womb, she dreamt of a beautiful flower lying precariously on top a mountain.

As usual, I stood waiting outside the hotel room, fixing my hair, my make-up, stockings and whatever. I didn’t really need to listen to them threaten the old man about not calling the police or else they will kill him, or his family. I’ve seen this several times already when I was still new to the job. Apart from the cash, ATM and credit cards, they get the man’s ID just to make sure he knows that we know where he lives.

Yes, we. That would be me and the gang. There are 5 of them – Kwon Jiyong or GD, the leader, Dong Youngbae or YB, Choi Seunghyun (TOP), Kang Daesung, and Lee Seunghyun (Seungri). They’re probably pointing a gun on his head or a knife on his throat right now. I don’t really care. He probably deserves it, anyway. Old perv!

Of course there’s no way he’s going to rat on the police. A man of his age and stature paying a woman for sex? He might just commit suicide himself. So I don’t think It’s necessary but Jiyong insists on threatening just to make sure. Anyway, that’s his part of the business; I just want my money.

About my part. Simply stated, I seduce wealthy old men to come spend the night with me. And once we’re alone I call on the guys, and then they jump on the man. Surprise! And that’s it. That’s our SOP, basically.

This one inside right now has a son, he told me, which was all I needed to know. We prefer family men than single ones, the fear and shame of being discovered is greater. He went on to tell me of how I remind him of his wife who died a  long time ago, while giving birth to their first child. Fuck, the perv creeped me out! He wanted to talk and talk, what am I, his shrink?

“Let’s go.” GD came out and we walk in an instant. The other guys followed but they walk in pairs and in the other direction. They usually meet later or the day after. I get my cut straight out so I don’t need those.