Sundrop and Moondrop were torturing you. Sun was doing the most damage, because it 'Wasn't Moon's turn yet'. Sun had a special little torture game for you. He'd count three of your ribs at a time, and then punch one, breaking it, and you'd have to stay still or he'd have to restart. He was planning to do this until all your ribs were broken and bruised.

"Foooour... Fiiiiive.... Siiiix....~"

He slammed his fist into another rib, breaking it. You screamed in pain, tears streaming down your face. Half your shirt was torn just so he could torture you like this. The skin around your ribcage clung onto your damaged ribs.

"My, my..~ You're TERRIBLE at this game~!"

He flexed his glove.

"Have you forgotten the ruuules~? You're supposed to KEEP STILL while I count your ribs, silly! And now I have to start allll~ over- But it's okay! I don't mind one bit~"

He put a hand on your side, just on the lower part of your ribcage to keep you still. Your wrists were chained to the ceiling, preventing you from fighting back.

"Ooone~ Twooooo~ Threeee—"

He slammed his fist into another rib with a painful crack, causing you to scream in pain again.

Moondrop was sitting nearby, impatiently waiting for his turn to torture you. But Sun wasn't going to stop until all your ribs were broken and severely bruised.