Belle began to sigh out, leaning closer to Ramia. The pain was starting to subside now that she trusted that her arm wasn't going to get looked to, and Ramia's calm, sweet words began to calm her down...
Until suddenly, her arm was twisted to the side. Belle's eyes widened, and she wrestled to try and get free of Ramia's grasp. The buzzing began again, pushing her further to try and get free, however it came of no aid to get her out of Ramia's surprisingly strong grasp. "No, no!" She screams out, the pain intensifying. "It hurts so bad! Let me go! Ramia! Bitch!" Belle shouts, now resorting to hitting Ramia's chest with her free arm. "Let me go! Let me go!" She cries out, her voice pained and sounding terrified.