Yubi Yubi

>You wake up
>Blinding light directly above you
>You try to move but something holds you down
>Find that your legs, arms and body are strapped down to a table
>Looking around you see jar upon jar filled with severed human fingers
>The smell of rotting flesh fills your nostrils
>Try to wrestle with the straps but only cause them to dig deeper into your skin
>Groan in pain as you hear footsteps close in on you
>You see a girl with brown hair and a familiar pair of dog ears
>The girl smiles at you as she raises her hacksaw
>"Korone needs those yubis of yours... you don't mind if I take them, right?"
>She raises the arm rest up
>"Yubi...yubi... yubi..."
>Presses the hacksaw to your pinky finger
>You try to reason with her but she ignores you
>Korone pushes forward and cleanly slices the finger off in one go
>You scream in pain as she bends down and picks up the freshly removed yubi
>"Okayu.... she'll love this...! She has too... right?"
>Still recovering frim the first amputation as you feel the saw be pressed against your ring finger
>"I need them... more.. MORE... MOREMOREMORE-"
>The second cutting felt even more painful than the first as the saw would become embedded inside the finger bones, requiring her to pull the blade away to begin cutting again
>The process is repeated for each of your remaining fingers on your hand, the pain being enhanced each time as she increased the force
>She ignores your pleas for her stop as she keeps removing the finger after finger
>By the end your only barely conscious, your hand nothing more than a bloodied stump
>Tears were flowing down your cheeks and you could only muster up quiet sobs after expending your voice by screaming earlier
> As she begins to walk away you could hope she was going to finally put you out of your misery
>"AHHH! I almost forgot!"
>The dog girl stops and walk back towards you
>Your brain freezes in place as you feel your other arm be raised in the air
>"Silly me... I almost forgot to do your other hand! Korone can't be having perfectly good yubis be going to waste... "
>The pit in your stomach sinks to a new low as she raises the saw, readying for another round of slicing
>"Don't worry.... this dog wont kill you... there's still soooo much stuff I can get from your body! Your TOES.... your HAIR.... your EYES! I CAN GIVE THEM ALL TO OKAYU!"
>You could only scream as the saw grinds through your flesh once again