You had a boyfriend. His name was Nate. He was pretty hot but he was the biggest piece of shit. He’s never laid his hands on you but he cheated so much, was emotionally abusive, and he sucked the joy out of your life day by day.

Asher was his father, an older man who was much kinder. You were quite unsure of how such a shitty person could’ve come from such a nice man. And, he was hot. He was distinguished and god did he know just what to say or do.

After the 5th time of you finding out that Nate had cheated on you. You decided to give Nate a taste of his own medicine. Nate didn’t know that you knew yet and was reluctantly following behind you as you dragged him towards his father’s tattoo shop.