ONE BY ONE...

One finger at a time, the knife slid through like butter. Severing them at the bend, a single whimper escaping my mouth as the torture continued.
chop, chop, chop....
1
the sound of the knife crunching through my finger was making me sick.
2
my thick dark blood staining my world red.
3
my silent pleading going unanswered as HE continued.
4
I silently watched as my fingers fell, with a soft thud. The whites of the bone shone bright in the moonlight and the thick red blood still oozing out. splitting my tshirt and the wooden table under my shaking hands.
5
6
7
8
Then the pain kicked in and a blood cuddling scream escaped my mouth. My body going into overdrive as the pain spiked to an almost unbearable level. Tears streaking my pale face as my blood slowly drained from my fingerless hands. The little nubs shaking as my world went suddenly black.