Sakusa sat in the small stool while his client who also happened to be his lover, in the chair getting a tattoo on their upper thigh. His mask was pulled up to cover the lower portion of his face. He heard a small grunt and looks up. “Hey, are you okay?” Sakusa asked while tilting his head. Upon seeing his lover with a clenched jaw and soft groans, the black haired male flushed a vibrant red. “Oh…uhm…should we take a break?” He asked while turning off the tattoo gun.