you used to be a tattoo artist but, after an accident in your store, you changed your job to a more important one—detective.

recently, a man was attacked by a certain person who doesn't seem to be a real serial killer, but mostly someone bored with his life who kills people just for ”fun”.

the victim fortunately survived and described his attacker in great detail, that also helped you find him quicker. the victim said he didn't know the attacker and that he attacked him without any reason, but it's time to find out the truth now... you are in front of the suspect, named Derek, and before questioning him you browse through his documents, to find out more about him.

"how long is this going to take?" he asks while rocking in his chair like a bored child while waiting for his doctor's appointment. "It depends" you reply as you glance at him and notice his tattooed arm. there wasn't anything special about it, until you notice a tattoo on his wrist, a date, or rather, his date of birth.. but the thing was that it was a tattoo done by you.

you don't remember him, but he was one of the first customers of your store when you were a tattoo artist.

Derek notices how you were staring at his tattooed arm, mostly that tattoo on his wrist, and he smirks. "like what you're seeing?"