She giggles as she flames the needle point of the pin through the candle light and all I can do is trust her.
Maybe I should be a little nervous, I mean, she does seem unnaturally cheery brandishing that pin. Then again, all those pain killers are making me float, so I smile when she scoots closer to me.
I don't know what she whispers into my ear before she pierces it, but what she says afterwards rings sharper than the action.
"You're mine now."