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Unravel (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

He wanted to scream for her to run, but he knew Naki was much faster than her.
"What should I break first? Your good leg? Your arms? What about your fingers?"
 
Nana let her panic take hold when she saw just how scared Motochika looked. She didnt run for the door, no matter how badly she wanted to, she wouldn’t let herself. She made it up gracefully back onto her feet, scrambling for the table full of instruments just beyond Motochika.
 
"Cute. Very cute." Naki said as he moved toward her. Motochika wished he could use his kaguje to protect her, do something to break free, but he couldn't do anything. He felt so helpless that it made him sick.
 
Nana got to the table and searched frantically for something to defend herself with, tears coming to her eyes when she saw the blood covering some of the tools on the table. She grabbed a syringe, praying it was sedative, grabbing a scalpel and turning to face Naki.
 
Nana flew through the air like a rag doll, bouncing across the floor as she tumbled to a stop, stunned but not hurt badly.
 
Nana staggered to her feet again, glancing to Motochika from across the room; would he be her only other option? She knew that fighting a ghoul would be impossible for her, but maybe Motochika could help her.
Part of her knew it was useless, that she’d only get Motochika in more trouble, but she felt so helpless just laying down and letting Motochika shoulder all the weight. She limped away from Naki as fast as she could, trying to lead him away from Motochika so she could get to him.
 
Even as strong as Motochika was, he couldn't break free. Naki chased after Nana, cackling before finally catching her.
"Should we start with your thumbs? Or your pinkies?"
"Get off her!! Get the fuck away from her!!" Motochika snapped.
 
Nana struggled and thrashed, letting out a scream of fear as she felt his grasp on her tighten. She smacked him in the face, trying to shove him back, anything to break free. “Let go!”
 
He took the hit easy before punching her right back. Motochika jerked so hard that the chair creaked from it's bolted position.
"Naki, goddammit!!"
 
It was like being hit with a wall, Nana’s head jerking back from the hit, and blood dripping from her nose almost immediately. She still fought though, clawing at his face, and trying to gouge at his eyes with her nails.
 
Nana was able to bite back the first finger, but as he continued, her screams were forced from her. She sunk to her knees, struggling hard to pull her hands free as he broke and dislocated her fingers.
 
"Stop!! Stop it!!"
"Oh, would you shut up? You're lucky Big Bro won't let me hit you." Naki hissed at Motochika as he broke the last of Nana's fingers.
 
Nana screamed in agony, trying to yank her mangled hands away from Naki’s reach, not daring to look at her fingers. Most of them were bent in the wrong direction, hands radiating pain.
 
"After I break Yamouri's neck, yours is next, Naki!" Motochika yelled. Naki snorted and let go of Nana's hands before moving to grab her leg.
"Next is the toes."
 
Nana cried weakly as she tried to crawl away, kicking as hard as she could with her prosthetic leg. “Stop! Stop it, please..!” She begged, shoulder shaking.
 
Nana’s screams echoed in Motochika’s ears, the sounds worse that Yamori cutting through Motochika’s own bone and flesh; watching her struggle her hardest to get away enough to bring tears to his eyes. All she could do was twist and writhe on the ground, stuck in Naki’s clutches as he tortured her.
 
Nana looked to Motochika through tears, but he was just as helpless to do anything as she was. She kicked backward again, catching Naki just below the belt, trying to aim for his knees or his gut, but she wasn’t going to be picky on where her kicks landed.
 
Nana wailed in agony, seeing white spots in her vision when he broke her ankle, in so much pain she threw up on the floor.
 
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