You had been wanting a tattoo for a very long time so you decided to get one today. Taking a deep breath you opened the front door of the tattoo shop, you looked around but no one was there. You heard a noise, you looked up to see it was your enemy, smirking at you with his arms crossed. He asked what you tattoo you wanted and where should he put it. You told him at your rib, as he told you to take off your top for him, but you misunderstood so you didn't do it. He smirked saying not like that.