The very first thing that caught Jennie's attention was the nearby park. A pretty field of green, littered with teeny-tiny people, ordinary people who had never done a thing wrong in their life, now at the mercy of an unbelievably large and obscenely aroused K-pop idol. On her hands and knees Jennie crawled towards the park, her body pulverizing any house, car or person unfortunate enough to be in her path. Lowering her finger to a grassy field in the center of the park, the flawless idol began innocently carving her own name into the ground, tearing up the dirt and drawing a little heart at the end. Giggling at her handiwork Jennie's focus quickly turned back to Seoul's citizens. While the bulk of the park's visitors had already evacuated, there were still dozens left that were either too scared to run or had hidden themselves amongst the foliage.
Without hesitation or remorse the idol-turned-goddess crashed her finger down on a fleeing couple, instantly flattening them and providing a much needed rush throughout her body. Yearning for more Jennie continued her twisted game, snuffing out the lives of people like she was squishing ants, each subsequent life adding more and more pleasure for her approaching orgasm. There was a small wooden structure off to the side of the park, something often used in the summer for shade, but also, as Jennie was about to find out, a place to hide. With little effort Jennie's delicate fingers tore the roof from the structure, a flash of excitement briefly appearing in her eyes as a large group of "people" were uncovered. She lowered her palm to the only exit, laying it out flat in front of the trapped tinies.
"Climb on" Her voice boomed, reaching the ears of those on the very outskirts of Seoul.
Nobody moved.
With her free hand, Jennie lowered her forefinger and thumb inside, snatching up the body of a screaming young woman, whilst simultaneously impaling a young man with her gigantic nail, completely accidentally. She raised the young woman to her face, and in the time it took the tinies on the ground to blink, sent the young girl down her throat. There was no taste, if she had to describe it, it was what she imagined eating a grain of sand would be like, just with a little more thrill.
Evidently the threat of becoming her food had worked wonders, as the mites below poured out into her awaiting palm. Jennie lifted them into the air, biting her lip in excitement.