[Too late. He's trying to tug himself free the second he's aware his wrists are caught, but it's too late. The next thing he knows, a hand is being placed over his face. And then, there is intense pain. He can't take it, and he can't fight Vanitas off right now with his arms bound. So all he can do is scream in anguish as his face is burned away. And even well after it's burned, it hurts. He actually crumples into the darkness holding him, trying to claw at the charred remnants of what was.]
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