I Love Women 2

Jason stood at the doorway to Katherine's Villa waiting for her to open the door, his sharp features etched with a faint smirk. The man before him, the same one he had bested earlier, glared back, his resentment barely masked by the fear and reluctant respect gleaming in his eyes. 

Jason's gaze flicked to the man's clenched fists, trembling slightly as if still nursing the memory of their earlier encounter. Funnily enough, he had not landed a punch. He had just watched as Jason dispatched him to Lalaland.

How funny.

With an air of casual dominance, Jason stepped into the opulent space, his polished shoes clicking against the marble flooring. The room radiated wealth, but its decor was oddly impersonal, as though the space was a temporary station for its occupant.