(obsessiveofficer) Why was he even here again? Stood outside the small, traditional looking tattoo parlor within Platinum Jail, Akushima tried to ignore the rain pouring down around him as he tried to rationalise some reason as to why he had returned. But of course, he came up blank. He should leave, before the store's owner noticed his presence.
But it was too late for the officer. Ryuuhou had noticed his presence as soon as he had come into view of the parlour. And that was because the tattooist knew that he’d be back. It had been weeks, but it didn’t matter how long it would have taken. Ryuuhou knew he would return. Because he knew what Akushima needed, even if the loud cop hadn’t known himself.
He needed to forget. No matter how, he needed to forget.
The door of the parlour opened from the inside, a small chime sounding as the door frame came into contact with a little bell that sat above it. Go in, Akushima. What you need is waiting inside.
