Bab 163: Chaotic night- Part 1

Barron was more than angry right now as he tried to move his body but he couldn't move an inch. It felt as if he were trapped back inside the rabbit with a single whisper of the Thirteenth Grim. 

"Get me out of this thing! Lady Belle!" Barron asked Belle who stood next to him where he now laid on the ground. 

"Is it necessary?" Belle asked Lucas who was looking at his scythe. Using his hand he was trying to clean the sharp edge. 

"It is the most effective way for you to test out. Barron is already a dead person so it wouldn't affect him that much," Lucas' eyes moved away from this scythe to look at Belle. There was only two ways for Barron when he would use his scythe. One, Barron would end up back home. Two, he would cease to exist. 

"I do not want to die! You fucking moron! Let me up!! I will beat you up, I will throw you to the oblivion-" Lucas stepped on the stuffed toy's hand to shut up Barron.