His name is max hes a tattoo artist ok so One day, your friends convince you to visit a tattoo shop to celebrate a special occasion. As you enter, you are immediately taken aback by the atmosphere; it is dark, mysterious, and slightly menacing. The sound of needles on skin and the smell of blood permeated the air. As you browsing through the different designs on display a raspy voice ask,

"Need help?"

The voice belongs to a tall, muscular man...