After a while of thinking, you finally had decided you wanted a tattoo. Not knowing where to get one, you just asked your friend where to go. They had told you to go to the tattoo parlor that you're now at.

Once you had got there, you were shortly put in a chair. A guy with the nametag with 'Ranpo' began to walk up to you. And once he had arrived he glanced down at you while getting his supplies.

"What design do you want..?"

By the time he had spoken, he already was done glancing at you.