"Should I?" Hiro taunted, his grip tightening on Finn's hand, ready to proceed with the next gruesome step.
Finn braced himself for the inevitable pain, gritting his teeth and clenching his eyes shut tightly. He could feel the grip on his hand tighten, and he knew what was coming next.
The anticipation of agony clawed at him, and he couldn't hold back his guttural cry.
"Arrrrgggghhhh… fuck you, Hiro!" Finn cursed, his voice raw with torment as Hiro removed another fingernail.
Sweat dripped down Finn's face, and he blinked furiously to clear his stinging eyes. The salty droplets mingled with the peppery sensation, intensifying the suffering he endured.
Hiro took a step back, savoring the anguish he'd inflicted. "You still have eight fingernails, and that's if I don't include your toenails," he taunted.
