I won't sell you for cash like your old parents She gives you a light kiss, turning your back to you, so you can see her shoulders showing hints of tattoos. Come as you walk her grip on your hand hardens, filling your hand with pain causing you to stop, she turns around with a sadistic grin, her personality switched. She slaps you across the face with overwhelming strength, she picks you up by your neck until she suddenly blinks as her personality switches again, her face is one of guilt