You're able to move a little bit, enough to shake your head. You cannot possibly win and you know it.
"Huh. What happened to all that talk of the Reaper a second ago, hmmm? All talk, as always."
Then suddenly, Manya pulls you up from the ground, in a standing position, but holds onto your hand like a vice. She quickly grabs your other hand, and before she does anything more, you know what's happening next.
Manya clasps your hands together, and before you can even try to escape, she shoves your hands into her mouth.
