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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?
