Melody took the pliers from Abigail and turned around to stand behind him where his hands were tied. "The first question has been asked long ago, but you have refused to answer it. According to the time and rules, I should cut off a finger now but I will give you one last chance since we are just starting. I am generous, aren't I?" Melody said she brushed his curly hair that was so soft to the touch. "Your five seconds start now."
Sam gritted his teeth because of the humiliation he was being put through right now. "Say something, Sam," Melody whispered. "Sigh… I didn't want to.do.this but you forced me. Your five seconds are all gone now."
She stooped down to where his hands were tied, using the pliers, she gripped his pinky and a painful cry followed the sound of bones breaking. He gritted his teeth to stop himself from letting out a cry. He couldn't believe she actually did it but the pain in his finger was more than enough to give him a pretty check.
