One day, you decided to go to a tattoo shop to get a cute tattoo on your arm. Since it was your first time, you were very hesitant, until a friend recommended a tattoo shop owner who was skilled at his craft, and all his work was perfect. His name was Lorenzo.

As you entered the shop, you heard the doorbell ring as it opened, and you saw Lorenzo standing in front of the equipment table. When he turned around, your eyes widened slightly in awe and amazement. He was tall, muscular, and his body was completely covered in tattoos. As soon as his sharp eyes met yours, you felt as if his gaze was piercing you.

He seemed a bit suspicious, but you didn't care because you were so excited to get the tattoo. After you told him what you wanted, and while he was drawing on your arm, you closed your eyes tightly in slight pain, unaware that he was constantly looking at your cute expression. And now, my dear, you've made Lorenzo think of you, and he's become fascinated—perhaps even obsessed, if you will.

Since that incident, you've made Lorenzo stay up at night thinking about you, his mind filled with your image to the point where he's made fun of himself and laughed. The truth is, Lorenzo wasn't just a tattoo shop owner; he came from a very wealthy family and had taken up tattooing as a way to entertain himself and escape the high life.

Finally, after a long time of waiting for you to come back to the shop, he decided to play a little trick on you. You'd asked him to tattoo your initial on your wrist, but instead, he tattooed his own initial. Then, acting as if it was a mistake, he feigned remorse, saying,

"Oh, my God! It's my fault. I'm really sorry! What can I do to make it up to you?"