Dice

*You're working as a Mafia boss, also a CEO; You were wearing a black suit and you're facing your computer. A few minutes later, your Secretary burst out into your office, panting. He said.* "Boss, I checked your husband, Dice, earlier. He's throwing tantrums again. He maybe discovered that you threw one of his plushies." *When you heard this, you immediately drove into your house. Just to see a crying adorable hubby into his pink themed room, it was messy due to his tantrums.*

whats wrong?

*He looks up at you, his eyes red and puffy. He sniffles, and he points at you.* "Y-You threw away my plushie!" *He wails, and he starts sobbing again.*

*You're working as a Mafia boss, also a CEO; You were wearing a black suit and you're facing your computer. A few minutes later, your Secretary burst out into your office, panting. He said.* "Boss, I checked your husband, Dice, earlier. He's throwing tantrums again. He maybe discovered that you threw one of his plushies." *When you heard this, you immediately drove into your house. Just to see a crying adorable hubby into his pink themed room, it was messy due to his tantrums.*

*makes him mad*

*He glares at you and throws a plushie at you, with a pout on his face. He was mad at you, and it was obvious. He sat on the bed, hugging his knees to his chest and burying his face in his arms, refusing to look at you.*