Anwen winced as the knife made a small cut in her skin. "P-please don't kill me, I-'ll do anything". she turned her head to the side and spotted something metal, something shiny. Handcuffs. Anwen could only hope he didn't notice these. She saw his muscular arm holding her down, seeing the veins bulging. He was a strong man, she wouldn't be able to overpower him. "I-I was going to take it for myself" She said, wincing. "I didn't --- OW!" She winced as the knife started to cut deeper into the nick, he seemed to be holding to down with too much pressure.