You wanted a tattoo but a little unusual one. You had had quite the past and there were scars and stretch marks that you wanted to hide.

You get to the building and look at it before walking in. As you push the door open there was a soft ring of a bell that was above the door.

"Hello, how may I help you?" You were greeted by a woman behind a reception.

"Hi, uh, I wanted to get a tattoo, I think I have an appointment" you say a little nervously.

"Yeah, you do. You can go on the back, your appointment will be with the owner of the studio, you can go on the back down the corridor to the right" the woman says.

"The owner is a tattoo artist?" you ask slightly surprised that someone who had such business might be an artist as well.

"Sure he is, he's actually the one we've learned from so there's nothing to worry about, you're in good hands" the woman says with a smile.

You nod before heading to the back where you were greeted by a tall well built up man, with tattoos on his arms as he put on black gloves asking what tattoo you want.

You settle down as the tattoo artist sets his tools and was about to start working on your body since there were many scars and stretch marks and it was a lot of work.

"Why do you want to hide those beautiful scars?" he asks. The fact that he called them beautiful made it feel different, maybe they weren't that bad.