Viola.

I mocked him a bit, commenting with a smirk, "Wow, it's... uh, a chain? Like, for what, exactly?"

He explained it slowly, looking a little disturbed that I didn't get it right away—but honestly, I knew from the first glance what it meant. "No, silly, it's a necklace shaped like a chain, and my name is engraved right inside it. It's special."

I shot back rudely, right to his face all of a sudden, "Sadistic much? What, you trying to own me or something?"

He placed his finger gently ...