Mysta, my cute fox. The needle goes under his nails one by one as he tries his hard not to cry or scream out of severe pain he feels with each nanometre needle traverses under his cute black fingernails. It's only fair, isn't it? He deserves the punishment for not answering the simple elementary school questions right. For each wrong answer he's going to feel a sharp pain. He didn't knew most of the answers to begin with, but now it seems like his mind is slowly escaping the body, saving him from overwhelming sensations and fear of what's about to happen next. "Please... I..." - you hear him breaking down and pleading as the tears are gushing from his eyes. He's probably not even able to hear the next question you've asked. His eyes are completely blank, he must've been zoning out now. A loud slap resonates in the empty room. His cheek goes red, and the tears gush from his eyes. Instinctively, at first, but then he completely breaks down and cries. "Let. Me. Fucking. Go." - he hisses through the clenched teeth, with obvious hatred towards (You) in his voice. Too bad he can't do anything. (You) grab one of the needles, inserted under his nail, and lift it upwards with full force, wiggling. A loud scream pierces your ears. Huh? It ripped?.. The naked meat under the unnaturally lifted nail goes red and the sweet blood appears like dew in the morning. He pants really hard, staring at his detached nail. Staring at it probably makes everything even more hurtful for him... Can't help feeling bad for poor Mysta. Licking the hurting place must help, right?

Can't help but give a sweet red juice coming out from under the ripped nail a taste. Saliva helps, right? Mysta seems like he's in a deep state of shock, but that doesn't bother (you), isn't it? You slip your tongue under his sturdy, some time ago really healthy nail. The metallic taste is filing your mouth as you lick the raw meat. Pain, pain, go away!~ "What... The fuck are you doing?.." The exposed meat under the nail is so soft and slimy, the texture alone is making your head spin. You wiggle your tongue and the detached nail wiggles with it. Must feel weird on his end? You don't think about this anymore, as blood is filling your mouth, making you drunk and funny, as the fine wine. So soft and tender, so slimy... Ah. You can't take it anymore and bite into the flesh, lifting the nail up with your tongue beforehand. The reaction comes out immediately! He screams so hard, you've never heard him scream like this, even when he played horror games on stream. You used to clip those screams and masturbate when listening to them. It feels unreal, getting so much screams out of him personally! You scrape your teeth against the soft flesh. It must've hurt a lot? Some soft parts came off and you made sure to store them in the corner of your mouth to properly chew on them when you're finished. You can't get enough of the softness and cuteness... It just feels so good and tasty, you realize you haven't been listening to what he says at all. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much! Stop it, please!!" - he screams at at the top of his lungs, whining. He's like a musical instrument you play. His screams and whines are synced with the movements of your jaw. Suddenly you notice he can't even speak coherently anymore: the words are mixing with his cries to the point it doesn't even resemble human speech. Poor Mysta... But he's so cute, you just couldn't help it. It's not your fault, right? Feeling a bit bad for the poor guy, you grab the nail with your mouth and rip it away for good with a single blow. This is so funny... You vaguely remember him saying nails are like hair, so this is almost like depilation, right?

Mysta leaves out a quick short high-pitched scream, that sounds more like "eek!". That's so cute of him! You stand there, looking at your poor victim from the top to bottom, with his ripped nail in your mouth. A moment of awkward silence between you two, as you look on what you've done. He's breathing heavily. Maybe you're shizo, but it's almost as if you hear a relief in this hard breathing. Probably, he's hoping that that's going to be the end to his suffering and you'll let him go. You're thinking of what to do next, playing with his nail inside of your mouth and sucking on it. Oh? There seems to be some meat on it too? You make sure to chew it off. He lifts his head and looks at you with the most disgusted expression imaginable, his mouth trying to form something resembling a smile. "Are you done?" - he says it in semi-smug tone, probably trying to hold to the pride he has. You can't help feeling proud of your cute oshi: of course it's going to take a lot more to break him. Despite his poor mental state, he does show surprising amount of fortitude and fearlessness at times. Oh? It seems like you've lost in the thoughts and kicked him in the face with your boot, without noticing. His nose is bleeding and he spited out something that fell on the tiling floor with the ringing noise. Is that a teeth perhaps? "Fuck you". There is a lot of anger in his voice, you've never heard anything of that magnitude of anger coming out of him. It feels so sad to hear the person you've looked up to the most to talk to you with such a distaste, but on another hand... I guess there is no going back from what you've done, so might as well just let yourself loose completely. Alright then. How are we going to correct him? There are so much options... Should you break the bones in his hands before punching his insides until the spleen explodes? You do want to make him look at his cute intestines as well. Oh! Or maybe you should disect him and then kick his organs into a mush? Both options seem really attractive! Once you start doing what you're planning to do there is not much time left before you'll never hear his voice anymore.

Something in you just really want to hear some bone cracking today. It's going to be like your personal ASMR stream! In the corner of the room, you see an iron pipe. This should be enough to deal a good blow, right? Mysta sees a pipe in your hands, and you see his face changing in realization you're really far from done. It looks as if he's trying to tell you something but can't find the words for it. His mouth is opening and closing, with no sound. He's so shy and cute! Well, which hand is going to get broken beyond repair first? Left or right? Well, Mysta is left-handed, so the choice is pretty obvious, isn't it? You lift the pipe and swing it. It lands on the arm with a meaty sound. For some reason Mysta have not screamed this time. Maybe applying blunt force feels more numbing than anything? Or maybe he's trying to tolerate the pain hard to spoil your sadistic enjoyment. Well, the more silent he is right now, the closer you are to actually hearing bones crack without any additional distractions. He is whispering swear words through the teeth. Such an energetic man! No wonder you looked up to him so so much! What will be his limit? Obviously, one blow isn't enough to crack a bone. Human body is surprisingly sturdy at times. It's going to take some time. The damaged place is marked with a red bruise, so you know where to deal next blow. So you deal one more. And one more. And one more. And one more. And one more. And one more. And one more. And one more. And one more. Mysta taught you how to work hard, how to never give up despite anything, so you won't stop. One more. One more. One more. One more. You're dissociating a bit, the thought that you'll never see him stream again is sad. Funny, it feels like there is something stuck in your throat, and your eyes are getting watery. What the fuck are you even doing?.. Everything feels surreal and you don't understand what's going on anymore, but you know one thing: you won't give up. You'll smile until the end, right? One more blow. One more blow. Finally you hear a satisfying crunch under your pipe. One more blow. Crunch. At last, Mysta's left arm is getting distorted and bends in unnatural directions. It's really painful to look at now. One more blow. Crunch. Crunch. Crunch. Heavy breathing, he's try really hard not to make a sound. He's so strong!

You deal blow after blow, as if entranced. Mysta's left arm looks like a red and purple abstract painting with occasional mix of whitish shards. There is really no going back from this anymore. He'll never ever be able to use this hand again. Never he will play osu again or, heck, even pick up a pen or a fork. And all this time Mysta was bravely clenching his teeth.
You feel tired from swinging your weapon so much. Sighing, you sit on a cold basement floor, and close your eyes for a moment, reflecting on what you've done. You cover your eyes with sweaty and dirty hands. You've done something irreversible, something that will never heal, even if you decide to stop right now. It feels so tight in your chest. So much emotions are bombarding your head at the same time. But it's time to move on. So. Next you'll-

Huh? Suddenly you feel a tight grip on your neck. It's hard to breathe, and you open your eyes. Before your very eyes you see a familiar face, looking at you with a violent intent. His face is covered in shadow almost completely, making it even more terrifying in the darkness of the basement. You see his teeth clearly, clenched and missing one. On your neck, it's... His right hand? But how? The rope that was tying his hands a minute ago is laying on the floor. Could it be that the assaults made a rope a little loose so he managed to untie it eventually? All those thoughts are racing in your head in a brief moment, as you look at the stiff face of fox detective, covered in dried blood, tears and saliva, pinning you down with anger and pure hatred. He's clenching his now free hand on your throat, as if his life depends on it. And let's be honest, it actually does.
He does have a really tight grip! You're trying to shake his hand off, but can't! Just a moment ago you were in a full control of the situation, bathing in a pure sadistic pleasure and now you can't breathe or move, choking and coughing as Mysta is putting every bit of his life energy into squeezing your neck as hard as possible. "Fffucking diie" - his voice is shaking audibly from the adrenaline and anger. Ah. Being choked by him and dying also must've feel nice! But you've already decided on the fate you'll have together with your oshi, so there is no way you'll give up and die like this. Oh well, you still have a pipe in your hand let's ju-
IT HURTS IT HURTS! The moment your hand moved you felt something crushing your fingers on full force. He... He is crushing your hand with his left boot mercilessly. You've never noticed, but there are quite a bit of metallic parts on the sole of his shoe, and they are tearing the tender skin on your left hand apart at this very moment. Mysta's boot is squishing your hand against the floor and metallic pipe you were swinging brief moment ago like it was a disgusting bug. He's really smart and thinking insanely fast when he needs to. You can swear you feel tendineaes in your hand rip. It hurts so much it hurts so much! At this rate you're going to become a victim yourself. "JUUUST fffucking die alrrreaady" - hisses Mysta through the teeth.