Somewhere in the back of an old building...

"Stop, Please! Uff! Ugh!"  The poor guy was on his side lying on the floor, already covered with his own blood.

"Huh? What? I.can't.hear.you" She bent down a bit and put her hand across her ear and pretended not to hear anything.

Oh the cockiness of her...

"Please Manoban, I'm begging you." The poor guy reached for her right leg pathetically as he pleaded with tears but he just shoved the poor guy's hand away. "That's my whole allowance for this month.." He added.

"And I care why?" She doesn't.

"If you take those, I don't know where to get money to pay for my needs in a whole month, I'd starve to death! My dad won't give me anymore money. So please... Just let me go."

"Aww, Is that so?" She knelt down and slowly handed back the wallet... 

"Thank you..." 

The poor guy was still crying as he reached for his wallet, but upon reaching the wallet, Lisa still hasn't let go. Uh-oh. 

So he tried pulling it away from her hand. "L-lisa?..."

"You're welcome....." Not.

She flashed her devilish grin and kicked the poor guy in the chest until the wallet slipped through on his hands making him fall on the floor again.

"Oops, I didn't mean it. Got your hopes up too high, didn't you?" She then laughed so hard while clutching her stomach.

The poor guys just gritted his teeth, he glared at Lisa as if killing her mentally knowing that he can't do it physically with his situation.

Lisa waved her hand dismissing the poor guy as if it was like a used toy.

"Well, not interested in you anymore. Tell your daddy someone robbed you. Maybe he might take pity on you and give you some money."

She turned around and started to leave but as she was only a few steps away, she stopped and faced the poor guy again.

"Tell your daddy I did this to you or say an