You had always been a very calm and innocent girl. However, you wanted to change so you thought about getting a tattoo - not just anywhere, but on your waist.

Magnus was holding you by your hips while he tattooed your waist. You didn't want to admit it but it hurt a lot so you were trying your best not to cry but suddenly you feel a tear running down your cheek. Magnus looks up at you worried and wipes your tears with his big tattooed hands. "Shh...it's okay. You're doing so good, darling."