when she was younger, she didn't really have any dreams.  she just aimed for what felt right in the moment and worked incredibly hard at it but at whatever pace fit her. being a free spirit meant going where the wind blows and, sometimes, that included traveling. ending up in south korea was a choice she made on a whim but she couldn't be happier that she'd made it.

the choice stemmed from an invitation she recieved while working at a club back home. she was on the stage, performing every night at some rinky dink, hole-in-the-wall jazz club that somehow managed to attract a lot of high profile people, and even keep them as regulars. it was while working at the club that she realized she really felt something move deep in her soul when she would perform and sing. it made her start to question if music was finally something that could ground her ever-wandering soul.

when she considered quitting, and even mentioned it to her manager, things seemed fine at first but she started to find herself in one dangerous situation after another. she hadn't thought much of it until she caught her manager on the phone. sabrina had overheard his conversation about him using every trick he could to scare her and make her want to stay instead, make her rely on him. things reached the height of hazard when she ended up bound and gagged after finishing up her performances one night. in his mind. he was just going to have to get rid of his number one money-maker if she was so adamant about leaving, but not before he had his own fun with her. he even decided to make it a private party by bringing along his friends.

"sing, little birdie, sing. let us hear that pretty voice of yours before it's snuffed out forever."

upon suspicious behavior reported by some of the other patrons in the club, the owner of the club, an elite member of the moon family, interrupted the scene. her guards subdued the manager's friends while the elite herself freed sabrina. before the elite could shoot the manager, sabrina requested to take the shot herself.

"it just goes to show that you can't trust everyone that smiles in your face."

she fired her shots as though she knew how to hold a gun, as though she had experience, even though she had none. the elite family member offered to make sabrina manager of the club instead, disregarding how young she was at the time. with the pay raise, sabrina was more than happy to take up the honor and responsibility. long story short, she made the owner happy, making her even more money than the previous manager had.

"all i needed was a woman's touch in place. i should have known."

with how well sabrina had handled that club, the owner eventually offered to bring her to south korea to help her with her other clubs, both in management and performances. sabrina could feel it in her gut that she'd been stationary much too long. it was time for her to spread her wings again and float to her next destination.

with the elite member taking quite a liking to her, not just with business aspects but how sabrina carried herself outside of the business as well, the offer was soon on the table to join the family.

it was another impulse to give it a try but she found herself enjoying surrounding herself with the members of the family. they just felt like her kind of people. they still do. she's worked very hard to reach her current rank and wants to make the elite member that brought her in, whom she's grown to refer to as "mama," proud by becoming an elite herself. she's not gunning for the heir position but, if it were to happen, she'd be incredibly honored.

she's a sweetheart with a genuine heart of gold and a million-dollar smile but don't underestimate this powerhouse in heels, which she knows very well how to use as a weapon. she learned long ago how to take care of herself but she's also learned from the best how to operate in areas in which she had no prior experience. she's a sharp businesswoman that is only caught dressed down and relaxed when she's at home. she's not high maintenance but she keeps herself very well-maintained, with manicures, pedicures, facials, etc. she works hard for her money and doesn't let anyone get in the way. she's still a free spirit, and that won't ever go away, but she knows when to let herself free fall and when to sharper her eyeliner and put on her pearls. at the clubs she manages, or with anyone that knows her from work, most refer to her as "siren" or "boss." siren is also her stage name, whether she's performing at the club or is in the recording studio.