Barron sat outside, in the patio where Belle had placed him to dry after the number of times the vampiress had dipped him in and out of the tub of hot water. Never, never in his life had he been treated like this! The humiliation! If he could, he would have taken this girl's soul away back to the gates and told her what it felt like to dip them in hot fire but the fourth Grim was powerless. Stuck in the stuffed toy because of the reaper who behaved as a butler in this mansion, there was nothing he could do and he dreaded the thought of being stuck in this cotton bag for years, decades or only the reaper knew how long he had decided to attach him in the doll.
It made Barron question if the doll was burnt, would it mean his soul would release to go back to the gates? Because in truth, he was a reaper, a person who was dead.
