Plan Fail?

Immediately, he balanced on the sofa comfortably. Vines instantly shot out, first wrapping around his waist, and just as quickly, another wrapped around his neck, drawing it back.

The thorns on them were incredibly sharp, drawing a sting of blood from his neck.

As he stretched out his arms to grab them, two more thorned vines shot out toward him, wrapping around his arms and pulling them apart.

Two more vines emerged from the lower part of the seat, wrapping around both ankles of Ryuk's legs before rapidly spreading upwards.

Eventually, he was completely wrapped up in those thorny vines, his movements locked completely.

When he tried to struggle, he witnessed the vines tightening even more, drawing an interesting smirk in Ryuk's head.

"Interesting. A really interesting home protection mechanism."

FLAAARE