Lee Hanbin was sitting on a luxurious chair in his sprawling mansion, savoring the taste of an expensive red wine as he chuckled to himself.
The sound of his malicious laughter echoed throughout the room, filled with a sense of sinister satisfaction.
He was surrounded by wealth and opulence, the fruit of his ruthless ambition and willingness to do whatever it takes to get what he wants.
The luxurious furnishings, the fine wine, and the grandeur of the mansion all served to remind him of his immense success.
He leaned back in his chair, a smirk spreading across his face as he reveled in the knowledge that he had risen above his humble beginnings and had finally achieved everything that he had ever wanted.
As Hanbin sat in his mansion, surrounded by wealth and luxury, he couldn't help but reflect on his humble beginnings. He remembered growing up in poverty, feeling frustrated and helpless, and longing for something better.
He remembered the hard work and the sacrifices that he had made to get to where he was now. And he remembered the horrible things that he had done to get to the top, the people he had hurt and the lines he had crossed.
But as he sat there, sipping his expensive wine, he felt no remorse.
He knew that he had done what was necessary to succeed, and he was proud of what he had accomplished.
He had no regrets about the path that he had taken, for he was now living the life that he had always dreamed of. He was at the top, and he had no intention of ever looking back.