*Kuroko POV*
Isn't there anything I could do for them? He watched helplessly as Kise was doused in saltwater. The next target was, no doubt, Midorima. The tsundere, superstitious carrot was tenacious, so he hoped that he managed to hang on.
*No One's POV*
Clapping his hands together, Hanamiya walked over to Midorima. "Yosh! For my next masterpiece, I'll draw a frog and a carrot! How's that sound, Midorima?"
Midorima decided to keep his mouth shut.
"Ehhhh? That's not a nice reaction, you know? I guess I'll have to force the screams out of you..."This time, Hanamiya put a drill against Midorima's stomach. Kuroko couldn't close his eyes. He was too afraid to do so. What would happen in the short duration he wasn't watching?
Pressing the On button, Hanamiya pressed the drill bit into Midorima's skin. Almost instantaneously, a scream that expressed excruciating pain emitted from Midorima's mouth. Kuroko couldn't believe his eyes. How deep was Hanamiya going to put the drill in his stomach? If he wasn't careful, it was going to reach his organs...
Kuroko could see the carrot and the frog taking shape. If the canvas had been wood instead of a human's flesh, this could have been a beautiful form of art. The precise flick of Hanamiya's wrist to add small details. The whirring of the drill. The GoM was hanging onto their sanity just fine, but Kuroko wasn't too sure about his. Watching his friends being hurt like this, he couldn't stand it... Ding! Midorima's hour of torture was over. Like Kise, his wounds were doused in alarming about of blood was flowing out of Midorima. The drill probably didn't reach an organ, but came extremely close to doing so.
Kuroko had been holding it in, but he couldn't stand it anymore. He threw up.