A/N So, here's chapter 5! It's not as long and as purple as your usual torture porn but I am still a beginner so please be patient. Again, feedback would be very highly appreciated!

Suddenly, she heard steps in the corridor. A short black haired man opened the door. There was no way she could have mistaken this face and haircut – it was Japan.

"Siw, hewp me plweese, hewp me" she started screaming in pain, waving her limbs in all directions and shaking her head in frenzy "Get me out of hewe Japan-kun, yowe my onwy hope!"

"Hmm, what are you saying?" asked Japan in a puzzled voice. He stared for a minute at the girl and then suddenly snapped. A smirk rose on his face.

"Well, well, well," said Japan in a soft calm voice and crossed his arms," if it isn't the girl who wrote that story about me eating shit with Germany…well, well,well!"

How could he ever know that, Kona snapped in horror. That was not even her story, it was Bea and Klei who wrote that abomination. Her mind was racing, she had to defend herself, had to do it at every cost. Tears filled her eyes and she started screaming on top of her aching throat.

"TAT WAS NOT ME YOU SHTUPID! IT WASH MY FUENDS BEA AND KWEI! THEY DID DAT! I NEWER WOTE IT, NEWER!" she was crying hysterically, her loud screams filling the whole bathroom.

Japan was just standing there with a vacant expression on his face not affected by her heartbreaking pleas. As he reached his pocket Kona froze with horror – the short nation took a pair of scissors and pointed them at her.

" That's what you're going to say now that you're helpless and handicapped, right? But in fact you love humiliating me and making me look like a total pervert," he snipped the scissors at her and added: "You sound so helpless and pathetic. May be we can make it better, don't you think?"

With this, he stretched his arm and opened her mouth. He took her tongue between his fingers and pulled it out. Kona was moving what was left from her arms, trying to resist and bite but she had no teeth to do that. It only caused more pain on her empty gums.

A needlelike pain pierced her tongue and then her whole mouth. The sharp pair of scissors was cutting easily through the flesh. Little by little, Kona's tongue was separated, revealing another bloody wound. She was growling in pain but could not do anything.

Finally, her tongue came out. Japan threw the bloody piece if flesh in the bucket next to them and added with a smile:

"There, nobody will be bothered by your stupid yelling anymore!" he noted and broke out laughing. A hysterical laughter was filling the stalls.

Kona watched in agony. Her whole face and chest were a crimson mess. She wanted to cover her mouth to stop the bleeding but she had no hands. She did not know what was worse – the penetrating pain and bleeding or being punished in this sadistic way for something she didn't do.

"Well, have fun with your disgusting stories, I have to go now or I'll be late for a meeting!" he smiled sweetly and winked at her. With this he exited the stall whistling as if nothing had happened.

Kona was whimpering in the dark cold stall. She was sure that America did this – lie to Japan and make him do it. She could not believe that the nation was so naïve and cruel. All this mixed with the pain from her missing tongue made her hopeless. What if the other nations knew as well? Are they as psychotic as Alfred? She tried to distract herself, tried not to think about how her mouth felt like it was being pierced by thousand needles simultaneously. No more torture, no more pain, she would rather just stay alone and rot in there if that meant that nobody would come to mutilate her and laugh at her suffering.

Unfortunately, this was not the case.

With her head bowed down, trying to breath slowly to ease the pain, Kona suddenly heard a noise. It was another set of steps gradually coming closer to where she was pinned standing. The sound got louder and louder and finally the person was right in front of the door of the stall.

Kona lifted her head up. She was now praying again, praying that the man or woman in front of the door won't be like the ones so far: won't be disillusioned, cruel and manipulated and would have some humanity left in them. Not all the nations were complete monsters, she secretly hoped.

The door was slowly opening. Finally, she saw it – another short black-haired Asian man was standing in front of her. His signature pet panda was in a basket on his back, peeking at her with its black cheerful eyes.

" Oh my gosh, what has happened here, aru!" China exclaimed with shock and covered his mouth. There was concern in his voice.

Kona slowly lifted her head up, exposing her mouth covered with blood and empty gums. Tears of happiness filled her eyes. It was China after all, one of the sweetest characters from the manga. He was going to help her, she told herself.

"Who did that to you? I am going to make them pay! Here, let me help you," he kneeled besides her and gave her a hug. Kona was trying to say something, but all she could do was whimper and cry.

China leaned towards her and whispered: " I'll try to help you escape, but first we have to do something, ok?" Kona nodded, trying her best to smile at him. Even though the pain was still strong, a new ray of hope filled her consciousness; she was happy now and was able to ignore the suffering.

China put his basket down on the floor. He then reached to one of his pockets and took something out. It was a small pocket knife. But what would he need it for?

" Are you listening carefully now?" he asked Kona in an upbeat voice. She nodded.

"Good. BECAUSE YOU WON'T BE ANYMORE! HAHAHAHAHHA!"

Kona shivered. A piercing pain run down her spine. What was going on? Had China gone crazy as well? Judging by the shiny knife in his hand and the fanfic she had written before, there was only one thing that could happen and it made her nauseous. She had never imagined him being so psychotic; after all her fanfis were all a big joke and not meant to be taken seriously.

"Well darling, you and your friends like portraying me as a complete psycho, ain't that right aru?" he was facing Kona now and pointing the knife under her chin, a slasher smile on his face. Heavy drops of sweat were running down the quadruple amputee's face and body. She wanted to defend herself and apologize but Japan had deprived her of that chance.

"If you like me so much as a sadistic psychopath, may be I should act like one!" he giggled and reached to pull Kona's ear. She suddenly knew what was coming and quickly started moved her head sideways. Not like she could avoid it.

Chine grabbed her head with both hands. He then pinched her left ear and pulled it. With the other hand he started cutting as slow as he can and giggling at his victim.

Kona let out a blood curdling scream. The pain was horrible and her head was burning. China had started cutting from the back of her ear, a very sensitive place and she could not take it. She was growling and whimpering, waving her stumps in all directions.

The knife was very slowly cutting the cartilage. After what seemed like hours of unbearable suffering, her ear finally came off. China threw the bloody piece at his pet panda. She sniffed it and started munching on it in delight.

"How nice," the black haired nation smiled at Kona. "Now, for the next one."

The handicapped girl was numbed from the pain. Her mind was blank and all she wanted was China to be as quick as possible with his torture. She didn't hope for anything else anymore.

Another cut and another loud growl. Even more burning pain. This time China was a little bit quicker and the ear came off easily. The panda had another delicious treat.

"Do you hear me now, aru?" China yelled jeering at the girl. She could not lift her head up, she couldn't bear to see the malice in his eyes. She wanted it all to be over, wanted to die right there and right now.

China got up, the smirk never leaving his face. "One last thing and we're ready, aru!" he clapped his hands ecstatically. With this, he grabbed the top of Kona's head and lightly pressed the blade of the knife to her tympanic membrane. There was a slight "crack" noise in her ear. The membrane was pierced and she was semi-deaf now. It didn't bother her that much as it was not as intense as pain she had previously experienced. All she begged for in her mind was to pass out.

China did the same to her other ear. He then started yelling:

"DO YOU HEAR ME NOW, ARU?!"

There was no response from the other side. Kona had just bowed her head and was sobbing from the pain caused by the two large wounds on her head where her ears used to be.

China lifted his panda from the ground who was still eating the deceased ear and said with a beaming smile : "My work here is done! Let's go, panda-san. No more ears for you today, aru."

With this, he exited the stall.