You were finally going to do it. You were going to get your very first tattoo. Your eyes wearily looked at the big black doors in front of you, the big windows showing a glint of the inside of the tattoo parlor. You entered the parlor, noticing how there was no one at the front desk. The place was covered with art on the walls, a dark but warm feeling as you examined the art.

"Hey there sunshine. You getting a tattoo today?" You hear a deep raspy voice ask. As you turned towards the front desk, your eyes stopped on the tall, tatted figure with a cheeky smile on his face.