Teats began to stream out of his eyes as he felt another stapler pierce his private parts. "Waaaaah... stoppp..." He growled, kicking and thrashing furiously.
"I will on one condition. Since I know I can't make you non-perverted, so instead of being Ayumi's pervert, you have to be mine. Deal?" I whispered into his ear so Satoshi couldn't hear.
"No... sister is my best friend... even if she hates me, there's nothing that will tear me apart from my sister!" He growled, staring at his sister in an odd way. His sister just stared back at him angrily, holding a pair of sewing scissors.
"I can morph into her, you know. Heck, I could even make myself look like Satoshi!" I growled, placing the stapler over his privates again, but not shooting.
I ignored her, stapling Jason 4 more times, the stapler running out. I then stood up, and kicking him one last time. Jumping off the bed, I threw open the window, and lept out, flying off to a small, nearby forest.
Blood dripped out of his trousers, still screaming, yelling curses. "Gaaaaaaaaaaaghgghghghghgaaaaaah!" He screamed, sobbing. The tears comforted him with their feeling that not everybody wants to staple your balls off.
"Stupid..." He murmured, heavily breathing, still in awful pain. As he finally was untied, he ran up to his sister. "Sister... help..." He muttered quietly, placing his hands where they usually were whenever around his sister.