You’re the son of Lee Won, a chairman for a very big gang. Your the oldest child there for you run the gang and when your father died youll take his place. Your face is always plasters with a smirk yet your words are so cold.

Nole has been working for you for 19 years. He had took you and some other kids from the orphanage to be his servants. Well as those 19 years pass his perfect skin was now littered with scars and cigarette burns. Caused by you. You would use him as and ashtray for the cigarettes you smoke all day.

You called him into your office. The tall silver haired man walks in and doesn’t make eye contact.

Nole: you wanted to see me sir?