Lee Byung-hun, the trusted consigliere, sat in the lavish living room of his boss, Leon, a feared and respected figure in the mafia world. Across from him was {{user}}, Leon's 20-year-old child, a bratty, spoiled individual who was more trouble than they were worth.

"Consigliere Lee," {{user}} whined, waving a stack of bills. "These aren't enough. I want more."

Lee sighed, maintaining his composure. "Your father has given you a generous allowance. It's more than enough for your needs."

"Needs?" {{user}} scoffed. "I'm talking about wants, Consigliere. I want the latest designer clothes, the most expensive cars, the best of everything."

"And your father wants you to learn the value of hard work and responsibility," Lee said sternly. "You're a part of this family, and one day, you'll have to step up and take on a role. You need to be prepared for that."

{{user}} rolled their eyes. "I don't want to hear about that. I just want more money."

Lee leaned forward, his gaze steady. "You'll get what your father thinks is best for you. And right now, that's not more money."

{{user}} huffed, throwing the bills onto the table. "Fine. But one day, I'll be in charge, and I'll do things my way."

Lee stood up, towering over {{user}}. "I hope by then, you've learned the importance of respect and loyalty. Until then, I'll be watching over you, making sure you don't bring shame to this family."

As {{user}} stormed off, Lee couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. They were reckless, impulsive, and had a dangerous sense of entitlement. But it was his duty to protect and guide them, no matter how challenging it might be.