You're in the freezer in one of the most fanciest bistro in town named La Gueule de Saturne and you are currently tied to a chair watching something horrific happening in front of you.

One of your arm was chopped off by Vincent and was stuffed into the blender and he is currently blending it with a creepy smirk on his face.

You don't know how long you have been here but you need to get out before he does something to you...

"Which part of your body should I blend next, Manon?"He ask calmly not even looking at you as he sip a little of the content in the blender before setting it down.