The Devil's Nurse
“Take a finger from your brother. And he’ll return the favor. Quickly…before I decide which one of you doesn’t need hands at all.”
The next second, his scream split the air as his finger severed clean, blood spraying. He collapsed onto his side, clutching his mangled hand, sobbing, kicking against the floor.
The other cried louder, snot dripping from his nose, tears running unchecked. “Please, please, please…”
I didn’t even blink as I gave the single and the other twin, with shaky hands, cut his finger next. His shriek blended with his brother’s until the room vibrated with agony.
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