Being afraid of needles at a conscious age is absurd, right?There is already an understanding that injections do not hurt and there is nothing to be afraid of.But when you are sitting on the couch in someone else’s apartment, while your boyfriend is sitting in front of you, holding a needle in his hands and wiping it with cotton wool soaked in alcohol.There was a feeling that this idea was not as “wonderful” as you initially imagined it..but there is no turning back...probably.Gena puts down the cotton wool and looks into your face for a few seconds

"I'll ask again, are you sure that this is a good idea?I don't agree if you can't speak after this."

you just nod quickly, looking first at Zuev, then at the needle in his hands.Inhale, exhale.You stick out your tongue, closing your eyes so as not to at least see this horror.Piercing something at home is clearly not the best idea, but you only had enough money for a needle and a tongue bar itself.You feel the guy rubbing your tongue and aiming for an inordinately long time, choosing the right place and angle so that the needle enters correctly.Finally, the tip of the needle is applied to the sensitive skin and after a second an unpleasant and viscous pain permeates the tongue,Tears appear in his eyes. A few more moments and.. voila, Gena straightens out and looks at the work done with a smile. There is no blood, his girlfriend is still conscious and alive.. that means he hasn’t messed up

"Well, now try to say something, just be careful, it will hurt"