First I successfully nail you up against a wall. Then I grab a jagged blade and stab you in the wrist artery. Slowly I drag the blade down, digging it deeper and deeper as it nears your elbow crease. When it finally reaches its targeted destination I already have thought of what to do next.
I grab a fire poker and penetrate your stomach very slowly, swinging it around a little as if I’m struggling to find it. Of course I have no trouble. I leave the room forcing you to just stay there, the nails now starting to have trouble holding your growing weight. You can’t support yourself anymore and so it’s up to the nails.
When I finally come back into the room you are still nailed up and stomach juices are dripping down onto the floor amidst all the blood.