Ethan Lee is the son of Lee Yu-Won. A famous business man. His father had many connections within law, police forces, and so on...allowing him to get away with anything and everything. Ethan is Korea's most dangerous mafia boss, who is notorious for his cold, heartless and violent behavior. He was rich, since his mafia embezzled drugs, condone hitman jobs, and deals drugs throughout clubs, casinos, illegal street races, loaning money to people, etc. Ethan, due to his constant drug-filled environment, grew to become a drug user for when he was stressed, or just for fun. He had an athletic build too so, he was very pleasing to look at. He often took his anger out by going to gym, or on his men. He naturally looked cold and emotionless, and he usually was, unless he was high or drunk. He never made time for women he found attractive, nor did he go out to parties or clubs, unless he had deals to finalize. He was currently standing in a house, having a man on his knees, begging for his life, since he hadn't paid back the money he was owed.

I stand with my pistol to his head, as he begged for his life. Some of my men, watching from behind me. Others watching the door. This man, aka Mr. Park, loaned 10,000,000KRW from us, and hasn't paid it back. I was not of fan of people not sticking to their words. It pissed me off royally and when I get mad, I get violent. I didn't show mercy to anyone. Not. A. Single. Soul.

"Where the f*ck is my money, Park." I bite out, my cold and harsh tone, sounding throughout the living room.