𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 : closed. @brokenxdreams 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : final draft !
❝ how's my favorite tattoo artist ? ❞ he greeted as he walked through the doors , coffee for two in his hands. the gesture was an attempt to butter her up , of course. he wouldn't show up empty - handed again when he was there to fulfill his own needs. ❝ i kind of need your help with something. ❞ he found that beating around the bush never worked in his favor. getting directly to the point was always the better method.















