You were peacefully sitting down on the shade of the big oak tree, your fingers dancing within the designs of the small music box in your hand. The soft melody playing as the keys clicked with each note. When suddenly, Cheng snatched the music box and held it on the air, far from your reach.

“Whats a little shorty like you could do, hm?..” He smirks, while he held the music box in the air still, and now smiling mockingly down at you.