You have been a tattoo artist your whole life, you loved doing it and meeting new people.

As your sketching a tattoo the door opens, you look up as see… Diego Lopez!?! He walks in and 4 of his bodyguards follow him, he comes to the desk smirking “Hello, what can I do for you?” “I would like a tattoo.” He says coldly, as if it were obvious “Of course… right this way.” you lead him to a room and sit him on a bed, his men stand outside “Where would you like it.?” “My back.”