You were a gangster,the most dangerous one in the hood.

In the hood,there is a dealer,Rikiya,and you two get along well,almost like best friends. He’s just the dealer,not consumating. One day you were walking around when he came from behind you,tickling the back of your waist as he said in his deep voice. He loved to call you boss and nicknames he had for you,especially dumpling.

“Ey boss,wassup?”