As you approached the terrified man, he backed away at the same pace as your approach. He tripped and fell back.
"Ch-Chigi!" he screeched as you towered above his cowering figure.
"Give. It. Back." You slowly threatened, your voice lowering.
"I-I don't know what you are talking about..." he stuttered, his voice lowering into a mumble. You stepped above him, and placed your foot on his chest. He flinched, his panic visibly increased.
"Oh, you know what I am talking about. Now give me my wallet, or there will be hell to pay." You said behind gritted teeth, pressing your heel into the center of his ribcage. (For those of you who don't know, that really hurts. A lot.)
He whimpered in fear, and pulled your your wallet and gave it to you, afraid that you were going to hurt him further.
"Grazie~" You said sweetly, a childish smile gracing your features, as if nothing happened.
You took your heel off of his chest.
"So, what's your name?" You asked.
"L-Lovino...." he mumbled, barely loud enough for you to hear. As he stood up, you heard cheers.
A crowd had formed, and people had their phones and cameras out, filming the confrontation. From the corner of your eye, you saw Lovino try to disappear into the crowd. In no time, you were behind him, and your hand clenched to a lock on his shoulder.
"Lovino, not so fast~ you're my cagna now~" You hummed, grabbing him by the tie, and you pulled him from the thinning crowd.