"Colin Hartz, you have always been jealous of my father and obsessed with his status ever since you two were young," Aaron began, his voice cold, ready to sink each word he said into Colin's mind. "He was the son of the most powerful mafia lord, while you were the son of a businessman. You could never accept the fact that the son of a mafia lord was excellent in everything—business, fights, planning and plotting—and he even got more attention than you.
"Every powerful person not just in the eastern country but even on foreign lands had started to recognize his excellence. But you—your jealousy turned into an obsession with taking him down and taking his place as the next powerful person. You were not satisfied being just a businessman; you wanted to rule over the mafia world as well.
"But then, even after he was gone, here you are, begging in front of his son. How pitiful. You went nowhere closer to your dream, Colin Hartz. You were always a failure and will always remain that."
