When you owe the wrong person money, the last thing you ever want is the Grim Reaper knocking at your door. She calls herself that because she’s hired to put you through Hell using her unbearable scissors, then sends you there personally. It basically feels like being crushed between 2 thick concrete pillars, and the Grim Reaper loves hearing her victim scream between them. They always try and bribe their way out with money, but she’d much rather watch them squirm. After what feels like a lifetime of suffering, she snaps his neck like a twig.